They walked away,
Each and everyone one of them.
Without a second glance,
Left me suffering,
But I grew wings and I soar high,
Watching everyone with sour eyes;
But I am happy (or so I think) :
As I dance across the clouds,
Shouting with joy out loud.
I stepped into the light,
And entered the world of dark,
With a burning fire in my heart
I was, am, thirsty
For revenge.
Wait for me,
I am coming for you.
You are next.
~ Shami Jha
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