Through my windows
I can see the mass clouds
Above the concrete forest
Far away from my sight
The mist continues to grow….
Roars of anguish and streaks of light
Like collision of lives
And
Sparkles of love blossomed
How beautiful this world can be
I searched in vain
For rays of hope
Piercing through the filthy world
And fill my heart with warmth
But the world is dull with shades of grey
And I asked
Where is the sunshine?
23.04.2016
Francis Lim
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