The Way I Get Killed - Poem by ASHISH SHARMA
THE WAY I GET KILLED......
I IS THE ONE WHO IS RESPONSIBLE FOR KILLING MYSELF.....
As i met her for the first time i thought in my mind that we will be a great friends........
We chat we talk each other, i like to peeve her and she would also like to do so.......
BUT one day suddenly thought came in my mind that i fell i love with you.......
I want to talk to her but she never say hi to me.....
I want to be with her but she never stand near to me......
I want to share every secret with her but she never came in front of me......
There is only me there where i never found her.....
As she started ignoring me i started killing myself.......
As the time passess she left me alone.........
There is time where i completely kill my heart with a blown....
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