I AM THE POET OF DEATH ~ Leeza Sharma

I WAS DOING A BIT OF MATHS  and all the boys I know are marrying the girls from their school days and all the girls I know are in love with the boys from their college phase and here I am sit being in love with nobody except my soulmate and here I sit not knowing who is my soulmate  all of my friends are single as hell or marrying off just to have kids  all of the people I know  are telling me to settle down and here I am settling down being in love with nobody except my dreams and here I settle thinking who my dreams are really about? all of the world , grew up to tell me  that childhood love is a lucky fantasy but all I feel is , loving someone ,  when I can`t spell , “love” seems a tragedy all of these people love the idea of significant other when I can`t be me with my significant other  habitual of altering my personality to fit the cages of what is expected out of me  to find at the very end , that marriage was never my first priority ...