Oh save me from this lonely winter night,
I waited for these winters all along,
Saying it's ok to my lonely summers,
But winters are getting more harder,
The autumn I spent was heartwarming and breaking too,
The monsoon has stolen my mental peace,
I was waiting for this year too come,
So that I could be happy again,
So that I could gain control of the things within,
But it's like life's racing in speed,
But I'm stuck at place,
The more I get to know you,
The more it hurts,
The more I want to say you stay,
The more my mind pushes you way because it knows the ending exactly,
But I don't keep holding these chains which kept me stuck,
I want to move away from all these shackles.
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Tales Of Hopeless Romantics: Imperfect Poetic Journey Of Love And Life
Poetry"My love was as cruel as my nightmares, and it was as beautiful as my daydream, which never dare to turn itself into reality, neither did it ever ended like a daydream, the agony kept hanging me like that of half hope, the hope kept hanging me like...
