You
She is gone,
But the pain hasn't gone.
She never runs out of my mind,
Just because she is the only one of my kind.
I cross paths with her more than 5 times a day,
But couldn't gather that much courage to show her up my face any day.
Everyday I see her,
But never had that courage to call her.
After she was gone there is still no sunshine,
But even if the sun doesn't shine it's fine.
May be I wasn't able to pluck the right strings of her heart.
In her life I failed to create a mark.
I lost the right to call her name,
But deep inside my heart always screams her name.
No matter what happens I will always keep running back to you,
As I am not giving up my hopes to be with you.
Copyright © Shubham Pal Chowdhury | Year Posted 2017
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment