Worldwithoutyou
World without You…!
Just a while ago I killed myself
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Times will pass by
Rivers will flow on,
Days will fly over
You will move on.
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World will not stop
…. If I am no more…!
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Just a while ago I killed myself
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For one bud…world will be little empty
The bloom will not be all glow,
The bud deserves me more
I can’t kill it and I have to flow.
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The bud will still bloom
….If I am no more…!
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Just awhile ago I killed myself
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There is no world without you,
World is TIME.
Time will alter,
The bud will color.
One day……..,
The color will be time.
I will live on……….
As I am lifeless
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Just awhile ago I killed myself
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A symphony won agony,
Some clamor with harmony.
Agony is peaceful as
Some blood spilled from the bud,
Harmony is crying as
A throne pinched the heart.
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There will be no symphony
…..if I will be no more.
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Just a while ago I killed myself
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Some lost foot prints
….in the empty world….
I will live on….
…as I am no more.
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A sea of burning fire cried…..
For the world without you.
to dear JESS.......
I hope and i wish....if you would have been around You would have considered me as your sister...
I hope you would have shared your feelings of week moments and reasons of tears with me.....as there would have been many to be with you when you are happy
( present tense)......
for me your are here,
for me you are there....
for me you are still everywhere......
for me you will be far and wide....
Brother,,,,,a world full of love and regards to you...
from a sister ......whom.... you did not knew.
(p. s. ......Jess...................always be happy and be in peace ...wherever you are.....but you are with us always.)
this poem of mine is dediacted to dear JESS....a story of love beyond this life which will sure stir all your emotions is linked with due respect.
- A Lesson in Compassion and Forgiveness
Nothing Created in this life goes to waste... personal loss always lead to personal growth. We can never know another souls purpose in this life.
