Gave my story to AI which resulted into this

The Loss of a friend I felt deeply The sorrows I shared The laughs we all carried The roads walked together The thoughts that we lived through My Friend For a Call that I missed a day For a regret of an eternity I apologise for not being there You Were the Strongest,Respected and The Most Beautiful Soul I ever met. For even if I wish, the past cannot be undone For a life again lived It's with you I want To be raised together from the sun For Will I Live The Thoughts of our growth For the void that I have to live by.

In the silence of the morning, a whisper cuts the air, A message cold and distant, a news too hard to bear. Dreams built on dedication, now teetering on the brink, A heart beats heavy, wondering what to think. Hands that once were busy, now tremble in the void, A future once so certain, now painfully destroyed. Colleagues turned to family, faces etched with strife, Together we once thrived, now fragments of a life. Hope flickers dim, yet stubborn in the dark, A search for new beginnings, a flame ignites a spark. For even in this sorrow, strength will find its way, In the wake of endings, dawns a brighter day.

Kya thi uski Galti Sadev padhai k liye badhta Raha Sehat bhi jab sath chod gayi Tab bhi na ruka Tha uska koi nhi Jisse wo bataye apne haal Na yaar, Na h rishtedar Akela tha wo Parantu ladta raha Asafalta aati rahi Par aage badhne k siwa aur koi chara nhi Kab Tak h sahi Wo harta rehta Picche mudkar dekha To tha nhi koi Bus ek Khali sadak Aage aur peeche Wo baith gya Aankhen band karke Yad karne laga apne jindagi ko Kab usne ek buzurg k madad Kari Kab usne ek Sundar phool ko dekha Kab usne aakhri bar paranthe khaye the Ab wo thak chuka tha Aankhen kholi Aur khud k zindagi k Rekha khatam karne wo badh chala Ab kisko h wo rota Aur kisko wo jake bachata Wo bechara ye soche K tha uska koi nhi Na h wo kice ka ho saka Marna bhale na h sahi Parantu ek marg aur tha Jhan shaanti zarur thi Aakhri bar h sahi Wo ek din jiya Nahakar aur ek dam tayar hokar Wo nikal chala park Us din uske kitaben band thi Udhar logon ko dekha Khush evam khile hue Soch mai h sahi par socha E Prabhu humne kya h paap Kiya Ek baju k halwai c Ek gulab jamun khayi Aakhri bache 10 rupee se Ek bar call karni chahi Us ladki ko jise wo pichle 3 saal c pasand karta tha Usne call na uthayi Mandir jake Matha tek kar Wo chala gya pass k pahadon mai Phir na h kabhi wo Mila Na h uske umeeden Aant tak bhi Socha hoga Ab bhi koi nhi Kya itna bura hoon Mai .....

I am still a student Final year Even after knowing this is all worthless Focusing on career is everything But a void still remains ain't it? To share everything I had for the day Or even listen to some good words Not everyone has a good relationship with their parents Not everyones good friend is free for every time talk Sometimes it feels this isn't enough Had to reach the place where all my friends at the top are Sometimes it feels right to end and leave everything Thanks for reading Have a good sleep

For the Pride Left Behind For The Kindness that was sowed when I was a child With the empathy I felt for the hearts around For the love I saw in everyone's eyes The warmness everyone carried in themselves Was I late I don't know I didn't seek revenge on myself Nor a war As a Adult I realised I seek Calmness The battle that carried himself over the years The criteria to win was to loose upon himself The scars that I carried Were after all the Pride I heart The uneasiness I fealt Was to do the good always The light that shine Was after all the hope that was always within me How could I Forget? The life I lived was a blessing The problems, The solutions The journey blessed by my ancestors.

I met a guy couple of times and I really liked him. Once on a date, I decided to confess my feelings to him but stopped when he told me that he was moving abroad for higher studies. It's a great opportunity for him but I am heartbroken. I got attached to him as we used to talk a lot. People who have done MS from abroad, do they return after completing the course and find a job there only and move out of India?

My beloved tunnel, we meet again, Your smoky embrace, was missed in the train, Lets make a toast, to your tobacco smeared rear, To my aerosol elixir, devouring my fears, Come and teach me to forget, Well being is a burden, I sweat, Lets let it all out, with a puff so sacred, lets ma'ar the society, with a mist of hatred, Is it the smell, or is it the taste?? Which forces me, to clash my fate, I'll breathe, and long past midnight, And I fade away, with no regrets, Your remains, bathed in a glowing aura, Bleed profusely, in my abode of ashes, A long thread of that marvellous grey, The proud evidence, of your bittersweet karma, The last spire, a sudden draught, A purpose fulfilled, a lesson taught, I wish I could avoid, that one last kiss, I'll be back, with another bud, I promise.