Someday I know I will be no more,
And before that day I want to end this war.
I no more want to hurl words at you,
To prove that my feelings are true.
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nice sad monologue, belonging to this realistic poem, well written...10
it is a lovely poem sanjukta! marriage is not a bed of roses always.....there are prickly thorns too.those who compromise, live and let live may make it a success.i thought provoking poem.......ritty