Sep 2019
The world doesn't hate me
But
It's too indifferent, you see...
Gusts of hot winds of change
But
They still remain hot and torrid...
It's like I walk alone in a desert
But
Your love is my oasis...
But
It's too indifferent, you see...
Gusts of hot winds of change
But
They still remain hot and torrid...
It's like I walk alone in a desert
But
Your love is my oasis...
My HP Poem #1767
©Atul Kaushal
©Atul Kaushal
