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Dec 2014
I Am sorry my dear,

You struggled
I too struggled

You struggled for coming out
I  struggled for sending in

You  are coming for consoling
I am sending  you back for torturing

I  hide you, from everyone
you  can't hide yourself from me

When i was all alone
you  runs fast from my deep pains

And my eyelids stops you
But my deep depression forces you

Oh !!!!!!!!! "TEARS"
Finally, I Sheds You...
Tears are the best  pacifiers...

Wrote once but feel like sharing today.Because this is close to my heart. This poem often show me that
Still a poet lives within me..
anu
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anu
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