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My true love will meet me on the Judgement Day, My celestially divine love is only insulted today, And today, love will be full of resentment in your street. My eyes are dark with sorrow today, Tomorrow your own heart will be upset. I used to come to your street to sing the songs of love, But you were indifferent one day, oh my young dove. Once again I am here in your street, to repeat like a mad man, Today this savagery of yours will be eradicated, Because today, love will be full of resentment in your street. May you breathe deeply, in love with someone, And may he always be indifferent to your love. As you have framed the misgivings on me, don't you dare forget that, Even you will not be blessed with love ever.
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May 9, 2017
May 9, 2017 at 12:43 AM UTC
It Will Be The Actual Judgement Day
My true love will meet me on the Judgement Day, My celestially divine love is only insulted today, And today, love will be full of resentment in your street. My eyes are dark with sorrow today, Tomorrow your own heart will be upset. I used to come to your street to sing the songs of love, But you were indifferent one day, oh my young dove. Once again I am here in your street, to repeat like a mad man, Today this savagery of yours will be eradicated, Because today, love will be full of resentment in your street. May you breathe deeply, in love with someone, And may he always be indifferent to your love. As you have framed the misgivings on me, don't you dare forget that, Even you will not be blessed with love ever.
My HP Poem #1530 ©Atul Kaushal
Atul
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35/M/Indian
May 9, 2017
May 9, 2017 at 12:43 AM UTC
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