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I Should Be Punished (This poem is dedicated to each & every person, who has suffered because of me) I should be punished away, for I had gave you pain, I wish if I could say this, on every street and lane. The blunder is so big, no time can wash it away, my past just haunt me enough, on every night and day. Now whenever I sit alone, and cry my silent tears, just one thing comes to mind, that too my tragic years. Tears in life give comfort now, for all the hurt I feel, cascading in a pool of life, so each of us can heal. The days I spent with you, long gone and now past, just long ago memories, which forever will last. But, nothing is forever, and tomorrow never dies, the past will ever haunt me, as I question, truth or lies? Harsh Y Bahl |
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