by runningshivaCalcutta, West Bengal, India
Oct 2018 352 Views 1 comments
to the CENTURY's MURDER...
Now who the hell you are
PUBLIC ?!?
Neither you are my FRIEND
Nor you are my TREND
Neither you reply to my MAIL
Nor you accept you are FAIL(ed)
You still talk on ME
You still staying like a TREE
You are good through your LENS
but
This is diabolical murder of my SENSe
[ am so weired(advuta) i dont need you lunermaug who talks in their own circle with two eyes only !!!]
PUBLIC ?!?
Neither you are my FRIEND
Nor you are my TREND
Neither you reply to my MAIL
Nor you accept you are FAIL(ed)
You still talk on ME
You still staying like a TREE
You are good through your LENS
but
This is diabolical murder of my SENSe
[ am so weired(advuta) i dont need you lunermaug who talks in their own circle with two eyes only !!!]
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Posted: Oct 2018
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