Book: A Title Of Life


Posted on 24th Aug 2020 03:47 pm by rohit kumar

Life is a series of written pages,

Climaxes and minimum wages.

The words so carefully written

As life is craftily laden.

 

The hope of lovers,

With the fear of fevers.

The joy of new breath,

With the anguish of death.

 

The story isn't over quite yet,

Characters we haven't met.

The twisted road to life

Is sometimes paved with strife.

 

I can only tell you my story,

With you as my friend,

Just a tale of you and me

Till that last page says,

"The end."

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Love On Reserve

We knew love had no space.

No choice, but to force it into

tight space. We handle

The One Who Got Away

My heart literally hurts.

My chest is in pain.

Life without you

Will neve

Budding Love

If you take me,

Take me for who I am.

If you love me,

Accept me with all

Unhappy..

I want to love again,

but my heart will not obey.

I want to be happy,

but

Care And Happiness

You came as a ray of light,

Made my life cheerful and bright,

Showering your affe

Love On Reserve

We knew love had no space.

No choice, but to force it into

tight space. We handle

My Love, My Queen

You are my love, my life, and my queen.

You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w

Listen To Mum

I remember when I was small and cool,

I was always playing truant from school.

My

My Weakness

Until I met you my heart stood still

Like the moon and the sun

Their love is true

I'm Brave Because Of You

You say you're afraid of being alone.

You can't do a thing on your own.

You don't

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