This poem depicts the selfish nature of today’s Era Man who become so hard hearted that HE has no sympathy even with His family members .
White Blood
Published by praveen gola in category Hindi | Hindi Poetry | Poetry with tag blood | family | white
White Blood
Paradise
I stare into darkness. The world seems too tempting, but my whole body is in opposition to it. Without air I can possibly survive, but without him, I can’t.
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I opened my eyes. I wonder because everything doing very abnormal. No one come to be my spectacle. I can see mere dark. One moment i supposed ‘am i became numb?’.
