Meandering Thoughts…continued

If you haven’t read the previous one’s, then you can on https://medium.com/@vishwajeetkumar/meandering-thoughts-d938b7ad36d8

The thoughts below may not be connected to each other. These were written at various junctures in my life.

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No worries, the days to play,

her sight at the dawn used to make my day,

strengthening my love more with a clay,

her smile always ensured my bliss to stay,

healing everyone’s dismay…

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Life was easy and full of fun,

until the days of separation,

and arrived the junction,

resulted a settlement,

that was so undone…

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Praying to god,

standing in front of a cross,

I starve for a glimpse of her lovely gloss,

my request seems to become a roar,

whenever I want to embrace her,

like never before…

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Her hand in my hand,

life looked so bright,

now just black clouds,

with her mere sight…

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I know,

I never valued you as an opportunity,

I didn’t know,

it would shatter with this continuity…

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So childishly, I used that knife,

to cut the thread of happiness,

that came in my life…

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When you bothered, I never used to share,

but now,

I starve for your care…

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I don’t know this discreet feeling,

feeling as if someone’s stealing,

a strange pain that’s brewing,

due to which,

in dark, my soul is sobbing…

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I never see the ending of these fights,

Yeah,

I still cry in these lonely nights…