Friday, 10 February 2017

And she had gone

The loving memory of the girl whom I loved,yet could not Marry.
"Tere Jaane Ka Asar Kuch Aisa Hua Mujh Par,
Tujhe Dhoondate Dhoondate, Maine Khud Ko Paa Liya."

...Otherwise I wouldn't have come across this type of writing in me.

"Days pass by somehow,
But Nights now wagon of the pain,
Injuries may heal with time,
But marks will always remain restless on my comfortable bed,
I toss and turn and try to sleep,
But thoughts are bulking my head,
And have formed huge heap,
The past is flashing its scorching light beams,
Tearing me apart, Breaking me at the seams,
The darkness of my life is more visible in the dark,
And now I am trying to give it a voice,
Trying to speak my Heart."

At the end of this, I want to tell u that,

"You are attraction of mine,
You are addition of mine,
You are satisfaction of mine,
Yeah! You are love of mine."

Love you forever till I am taking my last breath of my life....
       --Jaimin Patel

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