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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