Persecuted Love
The blues is a cloudy dark,
Tears have come in the eyes.
Listening to leave,
We are your persecuted.
I used to love you yesterday again
why did you change today?
You could not stay without meet me,
Then why do you leave it?
We have been cheated in love
And have forgotten the trust.
Listening to leave,
We are your persecuted.
Copyright © Kishan Sharma | Year Posted 2017
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