Big Pain Is Yours In My Chest
Big pain is yours, in my chest.
And memories are yours, in my life.
Me,nevertheless no accusation from you.
Whether you tear my sheds everyday.
But do not ever forget my love.
Do not wish the heart to hit me again.
Till the torment of us,as long as you suffer.
My heart will not be different from you.
Where is it fun to live again?
As love is yours, in my chest.
Big pain is yours, in my chest.
And memories are yours, in my life.
Copyright © Kishan Sharma | Year Posted 2018
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