ankita verma

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The Lost Love By Ankita Verma - Poem by ankita verma

O great misery! hold me, if u can,
melancholy raises in my heart.
I lost my dearest,
suffering great, but everlasting,
she will be never back, as i known;


Life like burden with breath.
the unavoidable moment come,
and take me as her part;

Therefore, how long, new birth
will be there and we met soon;


Comments about The Lost Love By Ankita Verma by ankita verma

  • Ankit VermaAnkit Verma (1/20/2014 11:54:00 PM)

    Lost but not end..........
    -Ankit Verma
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  • Sharad JunejaSharad Juneja (4/23/2012 1:33:00 PM)

    Very deep n touching but hope n confidence is reassuring very nice (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 22, 2012



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