We live in a world full of relations but how many of those relatives actually care for us. How many of them will actually lend us there life ?How many of them will stand for us? No one. And it is the bitter truth of our life .This poem is about the fear of a person who realises this bitter truth of the life and leave a note to express how he
feels. So in the voyage of life we reach our first destination "NOTE"
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NOTE
I dreamt i was missing
And you were scared
But you were left helpless
because no one else cared
after that dreaming
I woke up with this fear
What am i leaving
when i am done here
before i go i want you to know
when my time comes
Forget the world that i run
and help me leave behind some
reasons to be missed
don't resent me
and when you're feeling empty
keep me in your memory
and heave out all the rest.
