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Somebody shared 'Poem partner of grave' and it's good it's reached to around 1 million people and more then 32 thousand times it's shared. someone asked me how I'm feeling my poem reached to 1 million people and it's shared more than 32 thousand times. I replied "Nothing". it looks quite awkward Ans. but it's true, somehow in the life someday time has come when you stop feeling and i have reached this point, I don't feel, I just want to do my work, when I write I have never think till how many people it will reach or how many people will like or dislike. for me doesn't matter till how many people it's reached but the matter is how many understand it. if my work reached to very little people but if just one form of them understand and apply on the life and start to carry the values in life, I think this is satisfaction for me, the biggest problem of this world is this we want to share good things or quotes or good saying but we don't want to see the mirror and ask how much we follow these things,we use to share only for 2 reasons,1st. we want to change others but we don't want to change our self, doesn't matter we follow or Don't follow but we want others must follow these stuff.2nd reason we think if we will share these we will be noticed as a good human as a good person.if we will look at the social pages everyone posts every day thousand of good quotes good stories and good saying but are we honest with our self to look mirror and ask to our self do we follow these? we can't find a single person who can say I like the lie, I like cheating, I like to do bad things, everyone says this I hate to lie but is this same person try to know how many lies he/she speak in the day? everyone says I hate cheating but is this same person try to know how many people he/she cheat in every day? everyone says I hate people to bad but is this same person ask himself how much bad with how many people I did? we are telling others we are asking others but we are not looking to our self we are not telling to our self and we are not asking our self.
of course, we should help to reached good things to each other but with this, I believe we must have to do courage to remove our mask in-front of our soul and see our real face and examine that what we are in reality.
By heart, I so thank full to each and every one who shared who like who dislike who comments and give their valuable feedback for my work. I heartily thank full to each and everyone who shared and made possible to reach my poem to around 1 million people it's not I, it's all of you and your help. Thank you so much, everyone, Thank a lot
And here is New Poem 'i'm Waiting For My Funeral'
My dreams have been burned 
My feelings have been destroyed
My Emotions has been killed 
My heart has been smashed
and my soul has been murdered
But my body is breathing so it cannot be 
bury life or death for me both are similar 
and I'm waiting for my funeral

is there no smile on my face, yes it is
is there no shine in my eyes, yes it is 
is there no silent on my lips, yes it is
This world reacts only on show off 
people are concerned only to visible
that's why no one cares about wounds of Soul they just see your body and That's all 
my heart is blooding, wounds are spoiling 
sometimes I see the mirror and I laugh 
how brilliant I'm, how to this world I am fooling
I have died long ago but alike alive I'm living
yes I'm living a life without life 
But Clouds of hope adumbral
and I'm waiting for my funeral

Slowly slowly, step by step, everything I have lost
Nothing remains with me and in me, I'm just empty almost 
But I'm not lonely. I have a dear friend that's my pain
This is what I earn in life. This is all what i gain
for someone age of the pain is more than the age of life
because with someone it's go to till the grave 
everyone leaves in the dark but pain it always remains
everyone has own destiny, all is OK in general
and I'm waiting for my funeral

time will come everything will be over I will be free from the world and fly over
then I will meet with God  and I will ask questions over and over 
About people about hearts and about love
about trust about swears and about her
but I have doubt he can do anything clear 
some people here in the world they are not alive
some of get just their funeral little late 
and I am one of them 
and and I'm waiting for my funeral
Clouds of hope adumbral
and I'm waiting for my funeral
and I'm waiting for my funeral
Once Again "Thank "
"in someone's life, the age of the pain is more much than the age of the life because with someone its go to till the Grave" 


O God
Do you ever give look back to the world
That world which You had created.
Life is not happiness, for everyone
death is not sadness, for someone
no one here permanent in the world
we all have to return to you, one by one

Strange your rule, o God why it's so
you take them back early, Those who need to live long
Those who don't wish to alive,
you force them to live long

Do you ever give look back to the world
That world which You had created.
it's changed.
The world is no more the world,
which You had created
your world is changed

Beauty, intelligence, richness, charm,
everything is there in human
just humanity dead
The world is no more the world,
which You had created
O God your world is changed

Cut the helping hands, Kill the heart which gives love
destroy the life of one, who says

you are not in my life, but my life in you
O God this is the world's rule new
all rules of life which you made, is changed
The world is no more the world,
which You had created
O God your world is changed
even, do you know? now, what is your use?
for lie swears and false promises,
your name is good to use
to make fool to innocent, smart people swear by you
looks at face to face and says lie, "Saw my God, in you"

O God your value also changed
for build false trust, people using you
The world is no more the world,
which You had created
O God your world is changed

things for use, human for love
that phrase is also changed
now things for love, and human, just for use
no value, now a human life is just like a toy
play until the need, use as desired, then destroy

then keeps a foot on the dead body, and says
you trusted me, you believed me, you were the fool
you devoted to me yourself, so now you are a loser
with all pride, people use to do it, and it's absolutely cool

now, love is not that, What you meant for
meaning of love also changed
honesty is stupidity, love is a good game
cheating is smartness, betraying is bravery
without shame

the winner is one, who knows how to stab a knife in back
meaning of morality is changed
The world is no more the world,
which You had created

O God your world is changed
O God your world is changed