My Journey was gifted by GOD,
But my life was ruined with fog.
They had became my best friends,
& their name was dope & alcohol.
Latter
It was a pain for me,
So I decided to live them alone.
My goal was fade somewhere,
So I started to loose everything.
After few years
I made myself so strong,
I started writing the songs.
It was coming from my soul,
& those words gave me a different role.
I decided to be alive,
For them who care for me.
I created the new path,
To give them happiness slowly.
Now
My age is 45,
& I made proud to my family.
I know I will die soon,
But before that I want to share something.
When I Will Be 51…..,
Again I want to be with them.
Not to appologies or thank them,
But wanna ask why did they waste my life.
After a while I met a new friend,
His name is diabities.
I don’t want to eat more sweets,
Coz, I want to be alive till, I come across my 2nd innings.
When I Will Be 51…..,
I still want to meet my old friends.
I want to dope & booz again,
Coz, before I die, I want to enjoy my life again…..
“ So, Let Me End By Making Us Understand That We Spoil Our Life,
By Choosing Wrong Friends At a Wrong Time….. “
Mind blowing poem :)
ReplyDeleteHey Thanx Shrutee............ :)
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