Feb 2018
The body separated from the soul,
The body left to become a coal..
Nobody can play her role,
Nobody can fulfill her goal.
To write a poem seems so foul,
You were none to me, yet your demise has taken a toll
The body left to become a coal..
Nobody can play her role,
Nobody can fulfill her goal.
To write a poem seems so foul,
You were none to me, yet your demise has taken a toll
I have shared DIFFICULT terms with you, yet you being no more hurts so bad. I have never met you in person, still I can feel your loss.
May God bless you
I wish you do come back.. I'll leave, i promise.
May God bless you
I wish you do come back.. I'll leave, i promise.
