Best friends.. some one you spend your time with.. someone who sees you eye to eye and understands all your unspoken tremors..
Someone who lends a shoulders to cry on..
Someone who hugs all your fears away..
Strange isnt it.. this one soul miles away..
yet her one text makes my day
And the demons scaring me, in fear to sway..
Strange isnt it.. that this soul I never laid my eyes on..
Still her unseen shoulders never does fail provide me a hope to rely on..
Strange isnt it.. someone whom I never met eye to eye..
Still understands me better than people for whom i wouldnt hesitate to die..
In a world where travelling and making memories is a trend..
We still rely on our uncoutable memories and voice notes sent..
Every single day i carry n myself a burden..
Every other moment it hardens..
Yearning..When the day would come when I would hug the life out of this soul and cry my heart out..
Embedded in the future the answers lays still..
with time one day unfold them will..
The bliss ful union of two souls brought to together but pure hope..
A realistic irony of plethoric love showered..
Where the euphoric moment lies..
Only time can say as it flies..
But.. as firm as the mountains rooted deep..
As firm as the blooming buds swaying with hope..
As firm as the moon illuminating lives in its glory..
You Idiot.. you are mine..❤
Being on a poetic mode lately.. and here something for the useless thing I gave the honours of being my best friend..
Lucky you idiot..nushnucchu 😉😉😉
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Until next time Allah hafiz lovelies..
YOU ARE READING
In My solitude..
PoetryU get broken.. a beautiful love blossoms ... it heals all ur damn wounds and pains away.. You go on living a beautiful ever after.. well this book isn't what the cinemas show.. that stuff is lie at its height.. The thins in cinemas might impress u...
