Sad Soul

by Mahesh Kachare   Aug 7, 2017


Being jealous, you spoiled my life
Hence I will kill you with knife

Because of you, I lost my children
You will also loss children in rain

Being sad, I am giving you curse
To live life, you will not get source

I have come to know your nature
It isn't like man, but like creature

For you, my wife's gold, I use to sell
Hence, you will definitely go to hell

Now, I am going to commit suicide
In hell, no one will take your side

After my death, don't look at sky
Ok, now I am going to heaven. Bye.

1


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments