Didn't even realise I was hurting you,
While enjoying it with her,
In the morning dew.
Got happy to see how excited you were
The animation seems to be no way near
She, who was so into me,
Broke into pieces under a dreary tree.
I know I can't hold onto bonds,
But caressing them is something I've been taught,
Lookin at the high- rise '*long' buildings
From the underwhelmed glass pane
I like in this thought.
By- Shubhra Prajapati
*long- (here) dull and lifeless
