I was lost,
Not in fog , not in mist
But in thoughts.
Thinking about the moment,
When u said get lost.
Hugging the pain and sorrow in silence
I got lost.
Thinking that you'll come to me once again.
But you never came once.
That was my fault.
Maybe that was the spot
Where we got lost
Not in fog,not in mist
But in thoughts,
For forever.
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My poems
Poetry"Writers Bleed on Paper...." Yea,That's true....they bleed their most painful and unknown truths which are somewhere deep inside the darkest corner of your heart, your mind which can never be forgotten.... These are some of my painful Truths in the...