I
perch as luscious incense of lily
Your
smirks as mine
And
tears all the more,
Condone
raucous words of kin
Sweaty
sinews of hard work
Dying
a little inside every time
With
memory of Beloved’s touch
Longing
to see the angelic face
Agony
to make a place here
To
prove myself at every step
Prick
of thorns and touch of dew
Joy
of meeting friends
Pain
of saying good byes
Awful
loneliness diminishing soul
Urge
to speak to cherished one
Never
asked how I feel
Assumed
I am flourishing
Just
like you…
Can
I be blamed for leaving you?
If
only you can’t see me
In
murk silently amidst throes
I am there just beside you,
But
did you fling little harder?
Perhaps
for me just one more time
In
your darkest hour
And
you shall catch me
This
time
Standing
next to you… devotedly
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