I Don'T Want To Cry

Poem By Ashish Sharma

I don't want to cry,
My tears won't dry,
I was on high,
I was shy,
I didn't spy,
Now, you have said bye,
and i will die,
I don't want to cry,
That guy,
he said hi,
and you loved the gift he buy,
Why did you let me try,
You have left me why,
I want to have an eye for an eye,
I just don't want to cry.

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