Won't you let me hold your hand
In the last of my breaths
When light is fading from my eyes
Won't you look into them ?
When death pales my face
Won't you give me a smile so colourful ?
Even if it drains you of all the light
Will you let me go ?
Even if you're dying to hold on..
Embracing me in your arms
Together we'll reminisce
All the moments of joy
As slowly we part
After I'm gone
Please remember me
And move in to a life
Prettier than what we had together....
_Narayani
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It's pretty even to hate
PoetryWhat is the purest feeling in the world? Hate ...... How doubtless it feels Sheer and pure But have you felt it pretty ? You now will....
