The world looks at me
and think i am happy I am flying
i am scared with the sky
and lonely i am crying
please come and gimme a hug
save me Mom I am dying
har baar....kuchh naya likhta hoon yahan...aur darta hoon ki log kya kahenge...is se bhi zyada darr is baat ka lagta hai ki kya hoga agar logon ne kuchh na kaha to!!
garda!!
ReplyDeletepiyush bhai kya likha hai..
wow...english poem mein bhi twist....
ReplyDeletethe 'mom' thing in poem is makin it attactive.
ReplyDeletegud
english me bhi achcha likh lete ho..
ReplyDeletehahahaha
sach bolun.. itz great
keep it up.
Just amazing lines. It can make one cry every time he or she miss his or her mother
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