Sometimes we do such mistakes that can't be corrected and we have to bear the guilt for whole of our lives.
Apologize!
The pitiless follies I did,
And the tears I can't shed,
Thank you for all the miseries,
Yelling on my own,
Cause its the damn flaws.
Every peep into the past,
Excels the worsening,
Not a piece of cake,
Is to bear the pang,
Of the flaws you did.
Dark was the past,
Darker is now what I see,
What to expect now for me?
The days are always for more,
And the late vacancies filled by the tears.
No scope for improval,
No hope for a living,
Its the flaws I'm damn sure,
Looking for nothing,
I'm grounded.
The pitiless follies I did,
And the tears I can't shed,
Thank you for all the miseries,
Yelling on my own,
Cause its the damn flaws.
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So this had a sad end yet I love it. Again one of my best works!
Love ya!!!! ^-^
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Empirical Living
PoetryIts an attempt to show this world to you with my own poetic POV. It depicts various situations that we face in our daily life. I hope you'll love it and try to have a better and clearer view of this world. Also, will make your efforts to improve it.
