Deepika Redhu Poet Free verse

A Bit of Me

A bit of me dies everytime, 
when I miss a chance on you,
A bit of me gets more hesitant everytime,
when I thought of it and relate it to you, 
I think to ask you about it,
But my bad luck, I never get a chance to do so. 
It's indeed my own woven dungeon
and 
How stupid of me to believe that you know the reason!

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Beata Agustin September 20, 2024 at 11:41 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.