{"id":1391,"date":"2012-04-21T16:12:00","date_gmt":"2012-04-21T16:12:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/2012\/04\/21\/wish-to-die\/"},"modified":"2012-04-21T16:12:00","modified_gmt":"2012-04-21T16:12:00","slug":"wish-to-die","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/2012\/04\/21\/wish-to-die\/","title":{"rendered":"Wish to Die"},"content":{"rendered":"<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: left;\">It&#8217;s time when one wishes to die<br \/>No more does one wish to hear nay<br \/>It&#8217;s tough to face the rhythm of life<br \/>When one is left to face the depth of sky<\/p>\n<p>They say that one played the game<br \/>With no remorse and no shame<br \/>Why they just don&#8217;t look at thy selves<br \/>Why just they clean their own shelves<\/p>\n<p>They say one betrayed them to the core<br \/>Left them alone at the crowded shore<br \/>Why don&#8217;t they look for themselves in the crowd<br \/>Why don&#8217;t they see the way one&#8217;s heart was mowed<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s time when one wishes to die<br \/>For they are left searching their own way<br \/>They say one played the game<br \/>With no remorse and no shame<\/p>\n<p>This is the bitter reality not some fiction<br \/>Ashamed they should me for their action<br \/>They hurt someone and break their heart<br \/>They just remove the cogwheels of the cart<\/p>\n<p>One would just wish they get what they deserve<br \/>For life has for every one something in reserve<br \/>If they can do anything for their convenience<br \/>They should wait for their destiny with patience<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s time when one wishes to die<br \/>For they are left searching their own way<br \/>They say one betrayed them to the core<br \/>Left them alone at the crowded shore<\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s time when one wishes to dieNo more does one wish to hear nayIt&#8217;s tough to face the rhythm of lifeWhen one is left to face the depth of sky They say that one played the gameWith no remorse and no shameWhy they just don&#8217;t look at thy selvesWhy just they clean their own shelves &hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[168],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1391","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poem-english","entry entry-center"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1391","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1391"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1391\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1391"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1391"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1391"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}