William Bloomingboy

Rookie - 166 Points (25.08.1997 / Dohaguri, Kharibari, Darjeeling, West Bengal)

Death - Poem by William Bloomingboy

My friends are waiting there
My beloved is waiting there
So many days have past since I came here
For what do I live here?
Hey God My Lord let me be burried here
I want to get the piece
I want to get died.

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This Poem was written on 14th October 2013 It is an imaginative feeling through Yoga

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  • Sonali Ganguly Sonali Ganguly (4/7/2014 1:34:00 AM)

    hi, keep writing to be more expressive (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 15, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, December 16, 2013


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