It doesn’t always take a rope,
To end a life.
Its the breakfast you skip,
For the fear of gaining pounds,
The lunch you nimble at,
For the fear of being judged
By the crowd.
Its the road you cross,
Without checking twice;
The nights you spend,
Without shutting your eyes;
The body you push,
To its brink without regards;
Some deaths aren’t sudden,
Its in the little trivial acts;
Hoping no one would notice,
Thinking- none would miss your departure.
You have survived this long,
And your Lord wont leave you stranded,
If there’s one thing i’d say-
Pls stay alive,
the earth needs your presence.
One more day is all I’m asking,
Always- one more day.
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Very nice and sensitively presented Ameena.
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Oh I have to agree with Colin on this! Plus both of you brought tears to my eyes today by things you wrote!
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Next time take turns, you don’t need to share.the same day! Especially within the same hour! LOL!
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Hahaha, I’ll try to keep that in mind 😂
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Thank you very much Colin 😊
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Excellent!
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Lovely
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Thank you very much
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Beautiful poem
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Thank you very much 😊
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