#OpenPoetry Walking with a sunken pain, I limp every next, for pride. No faith, no belief, not even greed, in my losing stride. Wasted for good, wasted by glory, I seek an emotion. Slapped by fate, robbed by time sensing a premonition. Well, the times shall change, the times shall sail. But the love, for a soul that blessed my world, shall never ever fail. I Love you, My love! BY KAPEEL CHAUHAN #OpenPoetry. Y never falling Love
