My Passing Days - Poem by saroj karki
Vast ocean of pain, fear and tears,
I am alone and you were there.
My days went off, thinking for your care.
But! why didn't you see? How was i feeling,
In the core of my Heart, desires were killing.
All the wounds given by you, yourself they were peeling.
please! don't go far away, far away and far away,
Wherever i use to go, you are the only way.
Don't think for my pleasure, i never thought you as a toy.
Just want to express, my feelings through this words,
But you didn't see, my Heart between the swords.
Now all things are inutile, that i have made effort! !
That i have made effort! ! !
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