Archive, Poetry Name This For Words | Poem March 7, 2020 No Comments It’s gone, Feelings of one’s desire. It doesn’t matter. Dark, terrible, joyous treat, It comes of your bewilderment. I learnt to overlook, The world that seeks everything. It’s gone, Feelings of one’s desire. ©Suraj Jangid Advertisements Share this:PocketWhatsAppTumblrRedditTelegramMoreFacebookTwitterPinterestSkypeEmailPrintLinkedInLike this:Like Loading... borderlinepersonalityfollowandreadmoreinfamousdarkpoemssurajjangidthestigmaticmind Previous Post Next Post You may also like November 28, 2019 Forget | Poem November 4, 2019 When Hell Speak Its Truth | Poem December 2, 2019 Carrying Around | Poem Leave a Reply Cancel reply This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.