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A last tear



Have I got you back or are these memories fading?
With the years past, you changed but I waited.
Recalling every memory of you heading,
Does it just mean to be a past mark gated?

You are the light enlightening the diamonds,
But you escaped with the light refracted.
All the promises and memories turned for errands,
Dying every second, free me from your hatred.

Immortal collection of sights and striking views,
Stuck as I am and have no way to move.
You left for me in pain the posion brew,
Feels at the end of the cliff I stood.

Have the moon went off leaving behind the dark sky?
No stars to shine. In grave thought the left alone me.
Every tear piercing the heart, everworth to cry,
In darkness only the end of life is what I see.

I strived my life for the every small thing of you,
Carving my life as you dreamt with the love hew,
And I got what I deserve, because I was wrong loving you true,
A last tear in this dark and the life shattering remembering you.


-Tushar Bhakte


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