The true time was always mine.
But it took so long to shine.
Why didn`t you come a little earlier,
I`d have had buried down a long ago, the ‘fear’.
It had been everywhere I went, everywhere I stayed
Every time I faced, I wished someone to make it fade.
My implore ended the day I saw you, a day to cheer,
When you daunted ‘it’ to knee, with your contemptuous sneer.
P.S. Someone suggested to try out with shorter notes.
fear of being alone???? chandler ban gaya hai tu..
ReplyDelete"Alone"!! >> chhhheee >> bad word !!
ReplyDelete"Philia" it is :P
ohzzz.... right....
ReplyDeleteand who is someone??? long poems are better...
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