Poems from Em-Em

The future is there Dictated by His words Yet no one seems to know On how it’s going to go   “The End is really coming!” All day, that’s...
A year has come And a year has gone Time passes slowly And drags on swiftly   With all that happened I am bound to forget- The year, the...
With all the cups you gave, I tried to measure love,  And its entire stake.   Because of Love, I lied and said- That the cup was filled....
You were born. I was born. We met. I fell. -You didn’t. I died.
  The longer you held the pen, The more it bleeds pain. They say you couldn’t write well Thus, tiny silver tears fell.   Then, what shall...

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