She Shall
She’s out there,
Alone,
Away.
Working for it,
Now,
Everyday.
Those glasses made me cry.
For last night, I remembered
Her smile.
Her eyes, winking
From the corner;
Calling me.
Nights are darker,
Calmer than before;
And soothing.
I had to write,
For her to know;
She’s missed, much.
I had to write,
For her to know;
It’s difficult, very.
I had to write,
For her to know;
I’m sure, now.
She won’t reply,
For what I know;
It’s scary, outside.
She shall smile,
For she knows,
It’s Binary, a 10.
This ain’t usual,
The writing style.
But I had to,
For she must know
I gave up trying
To move on.
She gifted me
With a feeling.
It’s not gone.
-PrathameshRR
31st January 2018
2:12 AM