I will cry
I am lost in oblivion and forlorn,
With bygone thoughts reborn,
Stuck with doubt and apprehension,
I am lost in a cycle of hope and tension.
I will be forgotten with countless expectations,
Lost in the infinite array of desires and dimensions,
Teased and tortured by the callous world,
Blindly walking I,holding the hands of destiny unfurled .
I cry with close eyes & tears rolled down my cheek,
A flower blossom as I try to slow down the tick-tick,
I rub my eyes,to see your silhouette,
Doubting your existence,I murmured with irate...
We sought,We fought,We created,We destroyed,
You taught me to"Share",I asked,"Why?",You said,"It is called Care",
You left without a word,without a fight,
I had nowhere to go,with all my might.
Stuck in a limbo,I looked out of the window,
The moon was smiling with stars saying,"Bingo",
Stuck with doubts and apprehension,
I am lost in the cycle of hope and tension.
© Gunjan Kumar