The hustle of the street subdues,
The honking of the cars vanish,
The chirping of the birds is silenced,
When the night crawls from my window.
I am still sitting here,
Waiting for you to return.
Wanting for you to miss,
That girl who is waiting for your kiss.
The night entails the darkness,
But my heart is dark too.
Just one question goes through,
Do you know,
In the back of your mind
That a girl is waiting for you?
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ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]
PoetryAin't we drowning but still floating in our complexities of love and hatred, happiness and sorrow & life and the journey. Short stories and poetry about true living i.e living through an ache and coming out of it. Want to meet my words in versatile...
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