Monday, December 12, 2022

Published December 12, 2022 by with 0 comment

Poem

Forever is illusion


Some flowers are mean to fall,

because starting has ending.

And that's truth of hell,

but still i am pending.

Those days i used to see forever,

Later, it  give some scare to remain,

and its was all given   by tester,

        as a loss of my game.

It may be love that makes us mad

with a short period of time 

sometime it was pain for my head,

as a time pass its hurt in my lime.





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