So much to say and so much to take,
just few moments i need ,to make a stake..
I am worth of every sorrow,
which i knowingly intake...
few inches of life to few seconds of death..
never to hurt says the gloomy heart,
never to die is what the memory cries..
I am not alone,but reality denies..
everything i own,still loneliness survives..
Is this a begining,or more has to come...
Is this the fate,or the path i chose,
Never to complain, says the shedding tree,
All was worth for a beautiful Rose...
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For this i have few words .. Just look out:
‘ansoon ko aankhon ki dehleez par laya na karo...
Apne dil ki haalat kisi ko bataaya na karo...
dunya kisi ka zakham nahi samjte hai...
Apne Zakham kisi ko dikhaaya na karo-Dear Aki’
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