I can’t fathom why don’t you come back to me , have
lived my lyf writhing in pain . it seems flames of my love have only burnt me , even if that’s the case I still believe u would see my agony n come back . there is a limit to which I can wait, after
that the blame for my erosion would be on u . myriads of thoughts crosses my
head , just what can I do to feel u again in my pulses. I remember the last
time I checked it n the change was apparent. the word missing u would be an
understatement for your physical absence . Since u have gone it feels as if the
life is blanched n left to look like a silhouette , honestly there is no desire
to replenish it either . Staring at stars and soliciting for response, when
alone, is a ritual . should have known while foraying into this exclusive
zone, it’s impossible to retract .
inspite of innumerable efforts , your clutch on my heart seems unyielding ,
thereby making mockery of my endeavours.
Don’t know when this uncanny tryst with pain would unravel n I will get my
share of happiness, seems accessible yet masquerading. Stifling my desires just
by closing my eyes n heaving a sigh of anguish is all I can
do , not letting anyone know about the constant battle , which has been lost
before commencing . As the twilight approaches my soul plunges deep into stygian darkness n makes me ponder why me?
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