A look inside of the mind of an emotionally neglected child.
Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder and the beholder must know what is real beauty before saying 'You Are Beautiful'.
May his soul rest in peace and granted paradise . . .
If so beautiful the journey of life
Why destination is to be cemeteries
If parting is the meaning of true love...
A week before I attended a job training program to develop our activity and accelerate our root-level service.There I have met a girl of my age, is also my colleague whom I first met. I don't know why I became very fascinated by her. As I am not so
this poem is inspired from the song Vincent by don mclean. " they would not listen they did not know how perhaps the'll listen now."
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P'yonce Knowmore
August 3, 2015 - 09:10 I so wish my child would never feel this way...this is a great poem keep it uprekhanshiraghava
August 3, 2015 - 10:59 Good work indeed..... keep bringing and keep writing.... Liked itManahill Naik
August 3, 2015 - 13:39 omg loved the ending... o.O and what a flow??? god uve done it! won my heart with this masterpiece :D