Ankit Kevin Hemrom Poems

she was like a bullet
whom i wanted to save my whole life
but her mom was like a knife
who never wanted that we should ever together
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The last few months
Of pain and agony in her love
She was my everything
My life, my soul, my heart&my destiny
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On the place named heaven on earth,
Lays the gate.
Beautified with the essence flowers,
And enhancing florid beauty it had.
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Slowly and swiftly, life sets to tear me apart,
Yet I stand ready to fight, with a warrior's heart.
At what cost, I wonder, will this battle be fought?
And what will be the prize, when victory is sought?
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