Finding the Lost Souls (Watty 2018)

BACK IN YOUR ARMS✔

Hey guys......
How are you all?  I know must be doing great 😊 anyway here is next chapter for all impatient souls. I hope you all will like it. I know many of you are not happy with current chapters but I can't help it. Some things are necessary for story progression and this track is one of those.
Anyway thanks for be with me patiently, I know I'm not regular with updates but I have exam next week and I'm busy in preparing for same. I will update whenever I have time all I can say I will end this track in this week.
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Love
Aarohi

Tears of blood fall from my broken heart
I never thought we would be apart
When you held me you said "forever"
Now that you're gone I know you meant "never"
Saying you love me with that look in your eye
And that was a cold hearted lie
Your tender touch, a soft kiss
Two things about you I will miss
As I sit here thinking about you
My face is wet with tears past due
I should've cried a long time ago
But I loved you so
I know they say love is blind
But I had only you on my mind
A hurt so deep it cuts like a knife 
But wounds heal and I'll go on with my life

SEPARATION a mere word with deep and painful meaning. The only word is enough to made someone breath hitch for a moment, made someone forgot to breath even sometimes. Sometimes its important to separate yourself with bad memories to create something new but it's hard for someone to separate himself forcefully from the person whom you love more then yourself.

He sat on the floor, hugging his knees upto his chest like a lifeless soul who looked like he lost his life. The home was not home now, the home is one where our life stays, where your soul resides but now he had nothing to say something place like home. His soul left his home long back.  He lifted his blank eyes which tried to search her again but he know the eyes won't going to spot his solace. He gently caressed her smiling picture through  cracked glass frame which made him remind  their relationship also became something like glass, cracked ...

"I'm sorry Ishita. I know this sorry won't heal the wounds I gave you but I'm helpless love. Your Raman is helpless. I...I was one who once promised myself to fill your life with smile but see now I myself broke that promise.  My anger always burn everything but I can't did this more... you deserve every happiness Ishita and for that it will be better if we stay away" his tears fell on the glass, their room filled with his small sobs which later became cries. Words were not necessary to show his vulnerability, his helplessness because his heart knew it was bleeding every second seeing his love in such state. 

"I will miss you Ishita" 

TWO DAYS BACK

"Ishita" his breaths hitched seeing his wife in dishevelled state who barged in his cabin suddenly. She was never like this, never so agitated and vulnerable. The spark, the glow which made him fell for her each time was nowhere in her eyes and he shouldn't even supposed to expect something from her, he know the glow was because of his love, the spark which she had in her eyes because of his pampers and now she didn't have anything for  herself because the person was not with her who was reason for her smile.