The fact that i'm going to die, <br />is killing me inside, <br />it hurts me every moment, <br /> when i think about it. <br /> <br />I tried to give whatever i had, <br />to those who didn't and couldn't, <br />I tried to be as sweet as possible, <br />to those who made a speciality. <br /> <br />I loved those few or even do, <br />but now i'm going to, <br />break what love i made, <br />so that they don't fade with pain. <br /> <br />They should fade with justice, <br />knowingly by them, <br />so that they don't feel, <br />what they held in me. <br /> <br />The desires of having, <br />such a person in life, <br />will give them pleasure, <br />but not so as treasure. <br /> <br />As said by Tagore, 'let freedom reign', <br />let the world know, who i am, <br />so that when i die, <br />they make a vam. <br /> <br />That gives us happiness, <br />but which not known when i die, <br />let me tell the careless, <br />there is worth they lie.<br /><br />simran sanganeria<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fading-away-9/
