Friday, July 29, 2011

Lonely Nights

After every tiring desperate day
I end up on my pillow all gray
Broken dreams run all over in mind
Finally it bursts and tears roll down consigned.

The crescent moon in the clouded skies
Makes me remember those moment of joys
Covering miles with a companion is easy
To walk back alone makes us queasy.

As the night gets freeze with snow
I press my hands towards my mouth & bow
Unbearable pain took birth in flame
No ocean can quench this fire game.

I still have some trust in my love
One day I'll also fly away like a dove
My life was indulged only with you
But you broke my heart & gifted a glue.

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