It was 0100 hours at night and
I woke up by the outside's drizzling light
The dream was shattered and the anger was all bias
The thought of losing her made me more anxious
Looking out of the window by the side
I was trying to look for the lost tide
The tide that took away the memories from me
That were responsible for the best in me
I tried my level best to locate her
But didn't get even a bit of her
Looked like for couple of minutes she was mine
But now she has gone
And I gave a large whine
The anguish within me was like a burning volcano
The exact cause even my brain didn't know
The silence prevailed all around me
That connected with my intuition
To get lost like a crazy fellow
No alcohol to ruin my mood
I had the drug which I wanted
A drug of intensified pain
Mixed together with my feelings
To get back those moments
For another renovation
Of My Own Self
Her absence - My Heart's Never ending reality
-Pushkin Channan
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