A Lost Shore Without Your Touch.

There is no attachment.

There is no affection.

But there is enough pain.

If you don't look at me, Know one thing for sure.

You would not get me at my last place.

Because I feel the efforts in the last place are devoid of your touch!

There is enough pain.

And I don't wish to fall into any trap of your excuses.

Because for me, I have to deal with my chronicles of pain.

©shivpoetesspriya