Wishing that he could have what she had was his biggest dream.
He gave her all her love and time,
only to be broken by the silence and the pain she gave him.
There were nights when he thought that he wasn't good enough for her.
Nights when the pouring rain,
the only thing was,
that could keep his pain at a maximum.
At a night he was listening to the rain, that was falling on the ground,
when he suddenly got a phone call.
It was her.
The one he loved with all his heart.
She called him to say that they were over,
she didn't had any intrest in him anymore.
That night he cried himself to sleep,
only to be found not awake the days after that.
He was lost in the silence that she gave him.
आप पढ़ रहे हैं
It all dies in the end
कविताWe all die in the end. There is not something like a 'happy' ending.
