Aditya Singh

Remains! - Poem by Aditya Singh

Love is not my game,

It is hard to win.

Life is fierce,

Hate is eternal,

Death is Honour,

Lost everything.

Joy is fleeting,

So am I,

Body is rotting,

But soul is pure.

Frail is my heart now,

unable to endure.

Lights are darker now,

Thorns are everywhere,

But they are sharper now.

Heart is bleeding,

Brain is breeding,

Blood soaked thoughts,

Mindless thinking,

Grave Feelings,

Apologizing for everything,

Responsible for nothing.

Can you save me now?

Can you help me now?

Can you do anything?

No, there is no way,

But i can help you,

Just stay Away!

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 19, 2012

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