Shefali Singh

Rookie - 0 Points [Shia] (16-07-1995 / varanasi)

my tears don't miss you

my tears, yes my tears are not for you,
every thought for you has vanished, has flew.

though i am alone and cry night and day,
kill that 'cutie'whom you said i declare it today.

my tears though seem and look colorless,
they actually red, red from the wound you gave.

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