I don’t count my days anymore,
I know, I have no time left-
I am already dead, what left is a soulless body
You tried to bring me back; I did hear your voice
But you were too late, don’t you see –
I already started my journey
There is no come back now,
My heart is already in pieces, it’s not a puzzle -
To bring it back together
There are words left to say, but now
It’s just you and a world celebrating your grief
14 comments:
Liberating...a very different kind of freedom infact.
baapre serious stuff..hey how u doing my dear friend? thanks for staying connected..best wishes to u always:)
Hi
tht was deep....liked it a lot!!
Ah... that was painful.. bt strong n expressive..
was wondering whther this is real or imagination...
Good work
@Anwesa
:) Thx dear... it is indeed..
@Ramesh
Thx..I'm fine dear... :)
u tc..
@Ria
I guess that was a bit close to truth.. :)
@NJ
Thx... n thnx 4 dropping by..
heyyyyyyy dropped in 2 say hiii:)
thats painful :(
take care da...
@Arv
:) thx dear.. u too tc..
grief well potrayed...
especially the comparison to death...
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