Light is there but they cannot see
Amidst the huge crowd I feel free
They all seemed sad and stunned
It appears something terrible they learned
I am shouting but they didn't listen
My worries, my anxieties deepened
Unheard, neglected I went inside
To see for all this, who is behind
In front of my room was huge crowd
Some sad, some numb while other frowned
Made my way across to see what they have found
And it was me, from the fan hanging down
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7 comments:
i am awesome...lolz ;)
a) the soul know pain or joy
b) if he/she wud have been bothered by the pain associated with death then wudnt have committed the suicide at first place.
So none is missing !
PS: Thanks for the comment!
awesome mannnnnnn...gud wokkkkkkkk
great work! But I think melancholia is engulfing you too much...! Be happy darling!
Nice dude lovely....
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