Remorse days, silently I wept
Tears rolled, no emotions were left
Whether am a fool, or may be a incognito?
This self-centered world, repeatedly made fun of me
I searched for your arms, but you were not there to comfort me
Selfish were your thoughts, you entangled me in the worldly puzzle
You ask me to be realistic, but you yourself forgot the real self
You lost your identity, one who was mixed with this nature got a separate view
How could I get back the comfort, who will rub my tears?
Who will cuddle in my fears
I know you never broke my trust, but I don’t know what my mistake was!!
I repent not for those mistakes but for those sweet memories which will never leave me
Am counting days, they are numbered
Last wish will you keep?
Take the happiness back, return my sorrows, cause your sweet memoirs are deep
They are rare, unique and indeed less fostered….