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Zaynab Shabir Deva

Horror Tragedy Thriller

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Zaynab Shabir Deva

Horror Tragedy Thriller

Suicide

Suicide

1 min
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Silence got overhead,

The person was dead.


No money in the grave,

All the luxury made a wave.


Alone he felt,

The hotness made him melt.


He remembered his life,

Remembered how he killed himself with a knife.


Now he wanted to live again,

His act was really insane.


God punished him for his act,

Proud was the only thing that he used to collect.


How guilty he was found!

But still, nobody could hear his sound.


To his life, he lied,

The action that he took was SUICIDE!


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