The last callA Poem by A hollow soulIt is a late evening... The soul is rejuvenated again by your call.. It's amazing how everytime you peep as I miss you... It seems as if you get my thoughts whenever I think of you... As our hearts conversed despite this never ending distance... Silence is playing its own role and revealing its presence.... Words are all lost as I am trying to speak up... Why do I paralyze when I sense your presence... But today the story is different in its entirety... Today I am not here to pelt you with kisses or love until eternity... Today it's just a fear that is making room in my mind... I don't know how will I gain the courage to bid you good bye!! © 2017 A hollow soul |
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Added on March 28, 2017 Last Updated on March 28, 2017 Author
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