Undemanded frames of you
Sliding in front of my eyes
No matter coming in dark cold night or in a bright day light.
Enchanted by these visions
I feel helpless, craved
Begged them to become real
But, what are they
As Stars are in the morning sky
Just a lie.
Though I was the one to blame
The conversation we had
Lost its vigour, its charm, its craze
The long paragraphy conversations
Limited to few words, few phrase.
It went on like this
From days to weeks
No touch on the keypad
Just a stare
For “online” and ‘last seen’.
I know you too were eager to talk
You too have questions searching for answers
But with the fear of losing each other
We just bottled up
Bottled up Our love, our feelings, our emotions
And made them a never ending stock.
This has sucked the life out of me
Too tired of being sad
Now need some happiness, need some glee.
Now I wish, this streak ends
And We become old us
By mean of painless amends.