BY Hidayat Ullah
One shiny day in November;
A girl touched my heart’s chamber;
Made me laugh, made me fly;
Told my weeping heart not to cry;
Life in those days was so nice;
How beautiful were the days and nights !!!
One day the [W]orld came to hamper !!!
Humiliated me and checked my temper !!!
I told myself to calm and relax !!
For I had love for that beautiful lass !!!
Then the real drama was set to start !!!
The magic of [W]orld began to thwart !!!
The girl was told to shun me !!!
Set the crematorium to burn me !!!
And she did what she was told !!!
Her feelingless heart became so cold; !!
I bade my heart not to have a try; !!!
For she was for all and sundry; !!!
I told my eyes not to cry; !!
And the tears that you have to dry !!
One shiny day in November;
A girl touched my heart’s chamber;
Made me laugh, made me fly;
Told my weeping heart not to cry;
Life in those days was so nice;
How beautiful were the days and nights !!!
One day the [W]orld came to hamper !!!
Humiliated me and checked my temper !!!
I told myself to calm and relax !!
For I had love for that beautiful lass !!!
Then the real drama was set to start !!!
The magic of [W]orld began to thwart !!!
The girl was told to shun me !!!
Set the crematorium to burn me !!!
And she did what she was told !!!
Her feelingless heart became so cold; !!
I bade my heart not to have a try; !!!
For she was for all and sundry; !!!
I told my eyes not to cry; !!
And the tears that you have to dry !!
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