A part of Me was Dead

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Confined was my existence in all the relations I cherished....

All dreams were a castle in the air
Once and all going to perish

Mumbling numerous Apologies
For the misdemeanour I did

Or didn't!

Beaming again with a hope I tried again to nurture the saplings of my Garden

Oh! How pang of separation is still there
to witness thy birse.

That look of accusation still haunts to certain sleepless nights

Then struggling with each breath I begged for thy mercy

Thee turned away and I wondered why still there was a Hope!

You walked away silently, I heard your silence too... 

But when I looked back to the fallen leaves...

I sobbed there silently

A part of Me was Dead
When I caught thy part of love for Me...



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So here is the first part of this poem.

Hope you will like it and will try to understand the minute line between the two in a relation.



VIDUSHI :)

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