Taste Of HateA Poem by Deep"Actually This Heart Is Not Made For Ourselves...This Is Probably For Someone Else"Ohh mind mine… Will you still play If they choose a relation over a toss
Oh mind mine Will you only walk The way they choose…
They are quite behind the doors… Their intentions burst after knocking.. Ohh mind mine Will you still carry on… If you know they don’t want to host
Life is a stage.. you have to dance upon You surely going to be hurt If the rhythm is dual
Oh mind mine.. Will they join your pain Seeing you dancing bleeding toes…
A candle doesn't itself floors light it also want a lit... ofcourse i can't quit but can change it a bit.
After the rain there is a clean sky… Up to which I want to fly… Want to lick the each rainbow shade .. And wash off the taste of hate They poured ….They filled
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