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Harshit Rao Poem
A young boy has lost his mother. He is in a bleak situation. He has wept a lot and his future remains uncertain. His father left him when he was small.
He stands near the grave,
Red-eyed, filled with disbelief;
As if dejection has made him a slave.
When he tries to remember her face,
A chill runs down his spine,
He remembers, he used to spend late nights with his mother
Spotting patterns in the stars that shined.
Now, the moonlight is his shelter,
And the cold wind his friend,
There is no idea, how that ruthless night would end.
It's the most dreadful thing that God can ever do,
The poor boy is forced to say-
"It's painful to live in a world without you".
Copyright © Harshit Rao | Year Posted 2020
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Harshit Rao Poem
One Day She'll Be Mine
My heart beats stop when I see her, ,
I don't care what others say,
Cause I know that she is the one.
Friends say give it a try,
But I convince my heart by saying,
There will be time,
When she'll be mine.
It's been five long years since I love her,
Her one look is enough,
To make one's blood stir.
The day I don't see her,
Feels like it is too long,
And my happy life becomes just a sad song.
In this egocentric world,
People are fighting for more and more,
But I can say this surely,
She's the only one I desire for.
Her stunning eyes,
Are deeper than skies.
Her adorable face,
Has a significant sign of grace.
And by seeing her attractive hair,
My mind tells me nothing but just to stare.
-Har Rao
Copyright © Harshit Rao | Year Posted 2020
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