So deep the melancholy was ,yes that unimaginable pain, the venom that still remains, left by myself , all alone, just like a wrecked ship struck in the huge ocean, I wonder, why did he go ? to that unidentified land, from where he cannot return and to where I can't go. And now there is nothing to say, just silent silences. There is just a void which cannot be filled .Choked in desolation I stand here ,pleading him to return, but my voice just doesn't reach him and this excruciating pain is like a drug that's killing me , and I am still wondering ....why? This unanswered question still haunts me , he is gone, and so effortlessly. There is nothing to say. Shattered as I am with all my scars open . All I had is gone now. What I now want is , just to see that one smile again but it is gone , and for real....
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RandomSorrow and happiness, pain and cure, highs and lows, ups and down, these are just two sides of the same coin. Everyone has suffered from terrible pains.....everyone has a past..... Everyone is waiting to let their feelings out...... Opus is a coll...
