looked for you everywhere out
But i forgot to peep into myself
I am afraid of Him alone
And somebody deep into myself
Need to learn borrow smiles
Till i forget to weep into myself
Emotions are personal. Preserve it !
But i forget to heap into myself.
Never mix friendship and love
But oh! somebody cheap into myself.
Travelled across world manytimes
Rest is a leap into myself
Attained peace inside the tranquil grave
Now i ought not to shriek into myself
1 comment:
cool man.... i like the last but one line of the poem...
ya its really cheap inside we that forces us to luv the one who r not to be loved
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