I am bewildered because of your manner

I am flustered seeing your fluctuations

I am depressed due to your desired wish

I am unlucky for the unknown matter

Neither give me a chance to talk nor replies me back

Making my mind with full of doubts which appear like a pool of sand

I have buddies comprising both boys and girls

but one of the closest and dearest are you at once

“Past is past”,this is a saying

but due to this past,I am supressing

Now,I request you not to delay

If this happens my hopes might be grounded to lay

Don’t feel that your words make me feel

but feel the feeling which I feel

The hell of pain goes;heaven of happiness comes

My words come out from pain;listening to this,give me happy drops of rain. 

 

 

 

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