Get Your Premium Membership


Aapman Cynical is the part of my life that the reason you burn your self I got angry past day and burning the all the degree of levels of flames I know your father didn't invited me But if what I loose you dear or dear he is the sun Darkness will be come dhumavati or sandhya I conquer my battle of presens thanks for love Apman apman na karo samay na joda jaie rang roop haw bawab sey na pata chaley hirdey jo chota hoaey With love all MRI Jagdish Bajantri ETD

Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.