Hey,
How are you?
She messaged
I am good 🙂
I typed,
while wiping my tears
With sobbing voice
Fast heartbeat, and twisted mind.
I am good
I typed in answer,
With shaking fingers
And with a Numb brain
With all negative thought.
After few days
Hey
How are you?
She messaged again.
I would have typed
I am good
But now my fingers are dead.
My heart is not beating at all,
No more fast and nervous beats.
My brain is no more numb.
I would have typed
I am good
But I jumped from the roof
And the roof was at 7th floor.
©aamani_agriya
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Oh, Why so?
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Why should any one jump ..from 7th floor..??
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Hmm, It’s deep if you will think a little you may get the zest of poem
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Sorry I don’t like serious things ..
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That’s alright
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Thank you ..
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You have got beautiful mind and warm heart
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Spun in amazingly and superb wordplay:)
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Thank you Vishal. Just my attempt to write on depression.
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Something we must make the effort to write on and it really matters Pooja 🙂
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Pooja , simply superb !
Wowwwww !!!
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Thank you 🙂
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