Pillow Cries Stories

Vibhuti Vashishth
Feb 25, 2017 · 1 min read

It was like shaking a baby

Telling him you are hungry.

Accepting won’t hurt

Crying isn’t a curse.

I am still standing there

But all torned

Bruised my heart is,

You stabbed

But not my back

(My heart still aches).

We fought distance for three year

Only 6 months were more to clear.

I know we had a fight

But it was just a Dark night.

You left me alone

With doors all close

I trusted you blindly

You took my feelings so grantly.

You hugged me tight from behind,

You cried loud all night.

I was making us a memory album

You killed me with cheating amalgam .

You thought I blocked your growth,

Your happiness was all I had known.

I thought I made you feel like home,

I turned back… and you were gone.

You didn’t pick my calls,

You made-out at our love hall.

To be continued…(VV)

    Vibhuti Vashishth

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