Belong. Poem by Sudama Saha
Belong.
Rating: ★5.0
The Untold Stories
Is my poem,
The way
I may not go again, when.
Your life's all growing up,
To me not spread,
But bread it needed.
My ways call you,
Always bring.
See that my heart do sing.
Sometimes it thinks,
My life become short.
Remember my friend,
Me not a fraud.
But,
No one see me with your own,
Want I someone it to Shown.
Thursday, January 27, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: blind love
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