The Hopeless Boy.

Dedicated to her.

        The Hopeless Boy.

                                 It was raining outside,                Soumyadeep Kundu

I still got my hope alive,

I prayed to god

To gave her back

Then  god replied

It’s too late; you will suffer your sin.

I challenged to god,

That I will get her back

Unaware of the fact that she’s not coming back.

I waited for her,

Months after months after months

But there was no sign of her.

Then I recall that it was not the god

It was the girl I waited for so long,

Who blew herself at that night

                                    When I was waiting and she crashed by.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[WillaDanvers]

This is interesting and it has good ideas behind the choice of words. Keep it the good work

[Somu]

thanks for your support.