You are killing me
At every moment
Soon after you uttered
I love you.
And your utterances
Has got no value
As you are free to
Revoke it.
And I am
Not yours as such
As I want to
Retell your words
In the same way.
And I am
Astonished why and how
You became happy
With all stolen properties.
It is wrong to
Think I am useful
Till end I am
Not there.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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