Seasoned Victim

When I die, your tears may flow,

but i won’t know, cry for me now instead.

When I am dead, you’ll say words of praise,

but I wont hear, praise me now instead.

When I am dead, you would wish

you could have spent time with me,

so spend it with me now, instead of wishing it!

Related posts

11
Leave a Reply

avatar
10 Comment threads
1 Thread replies
0 Followers
 
Most reacted comment
Hottest comment thread
10 Comment authors
Namrata KhatalemiteshApurvaAshishShreeyash Dedage Recent comment authors
  Subscribe  
newest oldest most voted
Notify of
Rasika Shende
Guest
Rasika Shende

Awesome!

Apurva
Guest
Apurva

Thank you

Ashutosh Chaudhari
Guest
Ashutosh Chaudhari

Way to go apurva…
Awesome

Ashutosh Chaudhari
Guest
Ashutosh Chaudhari

As expected from you ??
Keep it up

Nikhil sethi
Guest
Nikhil sethi

Great ?

Mahesh
Guest
Mahesh

Nice one…!

Shubham Palve
Guest
Shubham Palve

Good start keep it up

Shreeyash Dedage
Guest
Shreeyash Dedage

Nice poem?

Ashish
Guest
Ashish

Very nice words Apurva… keep writing…

mitesh
Guest
mitesh

awesome

Namrata Khatale
Guest
Namrata Khatale

Very nice