I own these words and letters, but you own these poem.
I own these verses but you own, the meaning and dear it holds.
You remain distant from the, lines crafted with the purest care, emotions spilled on the paper with my ink,for which
They laid abondend without reaching their desired place.
You talk,walk past,get lost in thoughts without care
My poems sits unloved, untouched with lost beauty and it's voice unsaid.
I still write in silence hoping one day the dear efforts will reach your sight with whispered prayers
Until then writing alone without knowing the reason.....
- Ayvaak ✨
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