Whispers of Sorrow: A Collection of Sad Poems

And thus in the stillness of the night, we cry.

The silences of sorrow reply the summons.

That is why sad poems are left where souls wound.

In parts of love that turned to scorn.

The outside rain symbolizes the pain that exists within him.

As memories invade me like a full endless chain.

Lonely poems make one feel comfort, a haven.

If there are pain within the chest that reveals a

A heart that needs to love or receive love.

Every word as when approaching God, self-hushed and mute.

Speaking of times when happiness would gush.

Tragedy poems carry the burden we have in life.

Being there when there is no hope for change for the better.

Loneliness comes knocking and you can hardly hear it.

An empty symbol of a concern once precious.

Sad poems are the cry of the helpless woman

 and men that have no voice to wail loud.

It’s an emblem to surmise ‘Dreams are like sand Which slip through fingertips hour by hour

’And moments are like sand Which pass like a watch in a dying man.”

The sun takes its time to set whilst emitting its light.

In a world that is far, abreast, and late.

Laments build stories of sorrow and sorrow around the heart of pessimism.

About which we know: of longing for moments, although only a momentary one.

A shattered love that used to be true.

Lost a friend, lost life in addition to a new face turning bluish.

Sad poems, point to such lovely minute sighs.

With words like the creases we draw on the sky when tearing up.

Interestingly through the withdrawal,

here is always something positive than can come out of it.

A prayer that the next day will be as holy as the day mentioned in revelation.

Painful poems are transitions, transitions from pain to rest.

Showing us in a positive but insistent manner how to let go.

Although despair remains constant, it does not characterize.

The power that is developed in its formation.

Sad poems tell us that, no one is alone,

In every tear new beginning is created, that is why it a seed.

A ray of light, a mere and thin hope.

Way to avoid where happiness is gone.

Unfortunately, those sad poems help to survive the worst days.

In order to find the light in life’s tangled maze of weaving their way.

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