End Your Life

End Your Life short poem

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You must be thinking, life has got no sense.
May be in your opinion, living is nonsense.

It might be possible, no one is there for you.
May be people out there, do not care for you.

I won’t quote others, perhaps you should wait.
If you are dead inside, to you, living can’t elate.

You can end your life. if life is unfair for you.
But before you leave, find why it unfair for you.

Reason for this move, God will ask up there.
And about your wishes, to make next life fair.

Ask God for stars, he will also give you moon.
Don’t end this life, here time changes very soon.

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