What I get from all of it?
Nothing,I say, when someone asks
What I get from all of it?
Okay! all bad for me or hard tasks,
But I say, it's more than I get hit.
It's that,I cann't express in words,
It's that, I never felt before,
It's what I say and earth spreads,
It's what you see in enjoy and bore.
Okay! I cann't tell what it's,
But recall when silence holds,
Every vein trys to cold and fridge
With shame of talking heart folds .
Nothing, I say again, I get
When I lost that all and left.
Copyright © Palak Dadhich | Year Posted 2025
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