PLEAS OF ME

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  • Dedicated to b.k.bhangare
                                    

                                   PLEAS

Why do we have to suffer a lot,

When mistake was not of us at all.

Load and loads laid upon me

Broken my spine in no time to seize.

OH!Beast of Burden is what i see,  

The image in the Mirror,

had eyes of thee.

Now this is my life,

HEY GUYS!Ya all can see.

The Origin of Rivulet,

The root of my hair.

No it was what,

I did adhere.

A Small Mistake,

A Little Recklessness,

Future Broken,

In result of Jockiness.

Bound to  suffer now I am,

Being the birthgiver of this all Harm.

Arms are broken.

Heart is shaken.

NO!NO!This time am not mistaken.

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GUYS! THIS IS MY SECOND POEM..

WORK IN PROGRESS!

HU LA LA... DO VOTE AND COMMENT!!...

I HEART YOU!! <3 <3

-ROBSHREYA

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