Pronit Chatterjee Poems
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My Blank Empty Hands
Now it's a waste of time,
To think and regret,
The thing that has happened to me,
I can never forget.
The first time I saw you,
I couldn't know your name,
I fell in love with you on the first sight,
And you were to be blamed.
I got to know you,
After a long time,
To meet you I did things which wre good,
And things like crime.
But it was really,
tough to understand,
What was going on and,
I was left with,
My Blank Empty Hands.
I always thought of you,
When you were not there around,
But at the end of the ...