Moon's Black Spot

by Mohsin Armaan   Sep 16, 2007


I am one Scattered Flower
Peoples walk upon me
They like to Put me in Dust
For Cleaning Me, why the Cant Use any Shower

I Have no Worth in any Place
My own Friends make Fun Of me
They Like to Pull My Legs Always
Why they Cant See Pain on my Face

Why Every One Like to Hate me alot
Why Every One like to Play with my Heart
I am a Human I also Feel Bad
Why they Cant Stop Calling me Moon's Black Spot

Why No one Can Understand My Feelings
Why my Tears are not visible to Them
See I am Crying but Why My Voice is Mute
Yes I Have Heart, For Making me Happy, Why They Cant Use any Greetings

by Mohsin Armaan

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