We are the same people who make promises, we are the once who break them.
We are the same people who hold hands first, we are the once who let them go.
We are the same people who become the cause of other's happiness, we are the once who become the cause of their misery.
In the end, we are the same people who break the word promise, we are the once who made it a word which others don't like to believe.
The End
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Poem of the word which we speak
PoetryIt is my first poem so if there is any mistake then I am sorry about it but you can ask about it in comment. This book is all about the poem of those words which we speak once or more than once in our life. Before I starting I like to ask a questi...
