priti gupta

Rookie (25th nov,1988 / mumbai)

Why Life Is So Mean? ? ? ? ? ? ? - Poem by priti gupta

Life is so mean
because it gives me happiness
Just in the form of pinch..........

When it gives me smile
I feel on cloud nine,
As smile starts growing on my lips
It grabs & roll tears on my cheeks................

If the bird wants to fly within me
It just shows darkness up above thee,
Where I went wrong show it to me
Replied he: your BIRTH is the reason to be..........

Whenever I feel someone close to my heart
Why U take them miles apart? ,
Yours heart is notthing but TOY for me
I feel joyous when it is BROKEN to be...........

You dont kow U are hurting me
& this is the reason why i feel like kiling me,
No one thinks about me
& this is your answer why I am SAID MEAN TO BE...........


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