love is dead
it makes you dead
you love someone
in the end u r dead
your feeling r dead
your emotions r dead
you thought it was love
but it was always dead
when it took first breath
it was dead
you waited it to grow
but 'oh' it was dead
you could never know it was dead
coz u were already dead
when it was with you
it was dead
now it has left you dead
its a dead feeling
that ends with death
it can never give you life
coz its itself dead
love is dead
it makes you dead
you love someone
in the end you are dead.........................
Nice Richa- some people land up being dead and nothing else buddy, but there is always hope.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting and thoughts provoking poem,10++