Chetan Tehlan

Rookie (15-08-1995 / new delhi 73)

Price - Poem by Chetan Tehlan

Never made a eye contact so high
dat even humors about whispers
made u cry! ! ! !

loving someone isnt a crime
nor a offence
noone deserves more love den ur
parents! ! !

dey made u stand
even when u r falling, crawling
dont loose urself for some tears rolling

u get wat u deserve
for d good u had done
or dat
pain severe

sums up
a thing arise
dat everythng comes at a beautiful price! ! !


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, June 8, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, August 1, 2013


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