Vishal Sharma

(10th july 1996/Samastipur (Bihar) / India)

A dark ray


host the show
called life
win the game
be the gambler
but remember
never
be the lover
dry leaves
are falling
from the trees
are you seeing
my pain
my melody
you used to see
now
what happened?
are you busy
are you crazy
but listen
i will never
caress down
your body
hanker has ended
you not offended
the mean act
you have done
need my promise
where are these
where are you
where am i....

Submitted: Thursday, May 16, 2013
Edited: Thursday, September 12, 2013
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