From childhood I learnt parents understand us without our words
Teachers told to ask them if I had any problem
Siblings said we will help , whatever u need whenever u need
Frnds said we will always be there for u
N then one day came i was left out in dark, darkness inside my own self
I was lost in my own darkness
I was crying weeping n was calling for help
But none came
Then I recalled I thought to whom should I call
N then I called God He listened u won't believe He replied He responded me n I was happy
He responded by sending angle of death to me
That wasn't the end of my life that was start to the world of God ....
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I scream and no one hears it
PoetryI scream and no one hears it so I just mold my thoughts into words and pour everything down on pages. My only way to cry , scream , shout is through my words. This is a short collection of poems that I will keep posting here not because I am a pro...
