" Grey"

                  

The world is grey, raining the ashes.

Nothing can fill holes in the heart.

The dream decay, the mind corrupt.

As greed paved the way, with bodies of dead.

The desire's unsatiated, burning until there's nothing left.

So, the world is grey, raining the ashes.

K.T

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Wandering

         "Wandering"

Wandering alone at the day,

I have nowhere fit to stay.

Wandering alone at the night,

There is no one by my side.

Wandering alone in Winter,

Lonely life is so bitter.

Wandering alone in Summer,

Finding love and hope so far.

Wandering alone under the sky,

Sorrowfulness makes me cry.

Wandering alone under the stars,

My tender heart is full of scars. 

 Khant Thu

2020