SAD EVENING
The evening was cold lights were bright I walked alone on the street thinking of you , seeing the people rejoicing their love ,happiness, couples holding hands & walking along the decored street , I watched them quietly thinking of you but then wondered was it right???? I walked the same street a million time thinking you would show up & say “baby I missed you a lot” Walking along I saw a shop with a portrait of a lady with blood tear , I said to myself this is the way my life is so unimportant even my tears are not worth a wiping hand, as i taught walking back home remembered once you said holding my hand feels like being the an angel smiled at taught & living the reality where your angle needed you the most & you left her hand, imagined for a moment past days where walking holding his hand was the most proud moment & making the world go jealous for being so close to each other, now it seems all fake & false, now the world rejoices at my pain sometimes even i enjoy with them the pain of being far from you, yet all day my heart weeps & weeps for you someday when you will see me dyeing hope u will come running & making an effort to save me.. I will wait for the day to come soon…………..(miss u a lot)
