POETRY 3
OCTOBER-DECEMBER
They say alive are those who have a soul
But what is this kind of soul
Who's having a heart with a hole
Randomly it came in my mind
If this time this soul commits a suicide
What will be the things which he'll remind
As this is the time of October-December
Will you still remember
That
There was boy so dumb
A lover and a numb
Have you ever heard?
Some people call him nerd
An happy soul disappeared somewhere
In the blue
As he didn't left any of the clue
Now he is gone so far
Will you still look at those stars
When
It comes the time of October-December
Will you still remember
That
There was a boy so dumb
A lover and a numb...
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Moonish Love-[Poetries]
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