Hurting Heart - Poem by Anup Wankhade
My heart always hurt….
It doesn't mean that its flirt….
Every second I think of her….
Don't know how to forget her….
Every day I meet her in dreams….
And think it should be prophetic dream….
I daily pray to god for her….
But she was also praying to god for other….
My life ends here..….But I will never forget her…...
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