A pain inside.

Still Waiting near the door.
Still waiting to hold your hand tight.
Strong urge inside to end our previous fight.
Don’t want to lose you again,
Just want you to remain always in my sight.

Your voice still in my ears,
I’m Living now in a number of fears.
It’s all that destiny decided,
But can’t stop my running tears.

I’m in a pain now and want to end it,
But my heart still craves for your laughter
And I just can’t resist…….

In a conversation with the moon!

A moon with a despaired look.
Started explaining his life,
Was quite scorned after betraying the night.
Time was the factor that created the distinctions,
Boundage was the reason that discriminate.
Though noone tried to acknowledge the cause,
Scar always kept revealing the obsolete!

A bath in nostalgia!

Writing on my own, it’s an affection.
Everything that is real and not fiction.
The cause hitting like depression,
Anxiety residing it’s impression.
Mind devastated by a fake blow,
Hallucinations acting supportingly though.
This all changed my perception,
Now writing on my own and it’s an affection!
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