Personal Hatred
She says meow,meow,meow
I say quack, quack ,quack
Don’t understandable right?
Don’t try to do so
It’s our love I think so.
We keep fighting for no reason
Hence it’s a love for reason.
Do my “a”,Do my”b”
Do my “c”
Gives me internal peace
Making her irritated is ‘peace’
Making her feel fool is ‘peace’
That is the way how i ease.
I dont appreciate her
Because I fear to lose her.
She blames my face
Because she fear,to see me lacking to ace.
Everyone cant understand this Poem
Because it’s a personal for a wholesome.
~Sudhanshu Sharma
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