Every day I try to die,
Choosing different ways.
At the last moment of time,
while closing my eyes,
And Death Taking Me Away.
I see your lovely eyes,
Full of cries,
Seeing my demise,
And I Send It Back.
That You Will Return Someday,
And will tell me,
Baby! I was yours only,
I am yours always,
And I remain alive.
Waiting,
Suffering,
someday your wud arrive,
And i will take you in my arms,
But every day comes the same,
And I am unable to get you,
By any means..!
Hope is there ...always ..and that's why we are able to live... :-)
ReplyDeleteThanx manipurnaji to drop a comment here...! But sometimes hope itself gives a false hope...!!
Deletewell written!
ReplyDeleteSo nice of u Pooja ji for ur kind words..!
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