We Bully When Alive and Praise When Dead
HE was a gem he was a star
He is no more as he has gone too far
Money ,success and fame all was there
He Kept his pain inside and did not share
Giving courage to many and encouraged to stay brave
Left the dirty world and went to sleep in grave
No one can feel the pain he was in
Some call his act cowardly,some calling it sin
Happiness is not assured by smile on face
Life is now not bout living but is now a real bad race
Gold is gold and cant be compared with lead
People will praise you only when you are dead
Speak up speak out ,drive away your sorrow
This life is a one time event ,no one can lend it to you nor can borrow
Live to the fullest and live till the end
Near n dear one’s heavy loss which cannot get mend.
RIP the souls who left this dirty world voluntarily ??
Copyright © Harpreet Singh | Year Posted 2020
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