There is a girl in my life,
Who became popular,
And brought in my life a huge tide,
Pretending to be spectacular.
At first it was all normal,
I thought we were friends,
But then it turned into something else
Which lasted till the end.
It was not hatred,
Nor any anger,
It was nothing which was sacred,
Tha I can call as danger..
It became like a habit,
That everyone has,
But what was it..?
That made me tell lies.
It was like a sound,
Which was very noisy,
Its what everyone was bound,
And was named jealousy.
It was not that scarce,
But a common feeling.
Which can even happen with a dwarf,
Who find diamonds by drilling.
—VISHAKHA
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Thought For A Poem
PoetryHey Guys..!! This is my very first post These are just some of the poems written by me... Some are great ( well at least for me)and some are stupid, But I hope you like them. And if you guys do.. plz give it a like. And let me know your feedback.
