The End
I feel so alone
when I try to love, I fail
Even when I try harder, I again fail
The end just comes to be of everything
I know you said that I was the one who gave you pain.
In your view I am the reason for your pain
The painful feeling of pain I gave you
Want to cry, just want to cry
All my tears will dry and I will be empty
Already I am nothing else other than empty
The end it is of me, the end.
poem by Rohit Sapra
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