her name is Layla
a woman who’s broke by love
her tears falling quietly
but she smiles
her name is Layla
a woman who trapped in the bitter of love
her heart shattered into pieces
but still she smiles
though passion has died
her soul still hovered in hope
thoughts was dragged into reverie
and living like a broken mirror
her name is Layla
a woman who wondering
whether there any love left
smiles unhesitatingly
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– mei –
m e i r o 
Your words always make my day, that is why i nominated your last week for the “You Make My Day Award” on my 22nd October post. Your poems always leave me breathlessly happy! Congrats Mei and thanks always for letting share a small piece of your world!
Sorry brother I did not know about the nomination, Its realy an honor.
Thank you so much.
Love,
mei
A Lyla, who has the courage to smile unhesitatingly is a brave soul.
As I kept reading through, I wondered to myself ‘haven’t we all been a Lyla in our lives, at one point or the other?’
Beautifully written, Mei. Stay blessed.
Not easy though…., but I believed we could if we wanna try.
Have a wonderful day my friend.
xoxo,
mei
hi , i nominate you for th wonderful team member readership award
visit my site http://desi99ner.wordpress.com/2012/10/23/wonderful-team-member-readership-award/
Thank you so much, its really an honor.
Beautiful!
many thanks my friend.
Regards,
mei
beautiful poem for beautiful Lyla…
Thanks both for your comments and coming by.
Be blessed,
mei
pleasure. Keep visiting my poetry blog too. Cheers
Will do my friend.
Take care,
mei
🙂
This was a great poem, love it 😀
I am glad you like it, thanks Yessie.
Warm wishes,
mei
Her name is Lyla,
a woman who found love in a sun scorched dessert,
because she smiled when there was no logical reason to even hope.
Beautiful poem, I just love it! 🙂
Thank you.
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