I may not be able to start
Getting thoughts and dreams
By peeping into their heart
As bestie, they could not take me
But soil of my heart, they knew
Nourished by waters of their sea
As such, is my soul restless
Counting the stars whole night,
Under clear sky, it stays sleepless
Their memories never leave me alone
In that devastated forlornness,
I never fall down to bemoan
Dreams of ours, just twirl around
In partial death, could not see anything
Blind eyes of my heart, I found
Imaginations, as lethal as poison, I know
Those are just my mind’s creation
In their absence, is, but life a throw
Till Angel knocks at the door
I remember them, In taking venom
Shan’t I hesitate more
Since my soul depart in fears,
Precious gems, they shouldn’t waste
I abhorred making them smile tears
My burden! Shall coffin stand?
I hope, for their red roses, that, so,
I shall be handed over to land
As act of love, I would think
The compulsions, they had, so
My love, just their eye-blink
They shall be free to express,
After death, what they couldn’t
In my presence, by stress
Some instances, are there
Which might remind them, still
Of my affection and care
The so-called love, I found
No matter, they also should have, but
Such denial like thorns piercing wound
This duality proved lethal
Only to get their love, is by departure
Of soul from world special
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