Death
This will be the last you hear from me,
to forever depart
a moment, an instant
Maybe one day...
( आशा है की हम कभी न मिले
पर ज़िन्दगी के लीला सुन्दर है
और तुम्हे बार-बार मिलना पड़ेगा
मेरा चेहरा मत भूलना कभी
मेरे बाते मत भूलना कभी
क्यूंकि हमें बार-बार मिलना पड़ेगा )
YOU ARE READING
Reaper In The Dusk.
Puisi| Compilation of poems about depression｜ I present you the wounds that never showed on me which are deeper than anything that bleeds. This is my only chance to escape free a penalty for my deeds. My head is a very dark place. Which needs to be cared...
