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What happens to life?
What was mine once
Now it is useless!
I can't get myself out of those old memories,
Now even reality is just a dream!
Now I don't have the courage to say anything to anyone and
Neither is there sunlight in the morning!
There is darkness everywhere
When the eyes get tired,
then I sleep
Otherwise when the eyes are open
there is only death.....
About the Creator
Suraj poetry plus
Of these thoughts that human has become the most important species in the world, it is these thoughts that have made man the son of God or the son of Satan, therefore whatever your thoughts may be, they are important.
I am write my thoughts
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