Its not a poem its a expression

by Heer   Jan 19, 2008


Now a days i feel different,why
is it me thinking negatively or is it actually happening in reality
every day i have to put up with it ... i wish one day you look into my eyes and realise i am desperate for your love, you say i can tell you every thing but mum when i come to you how come i never find you?

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