It was end of day ,the morning in the
loss of faith ..
Regular day ,waiting for same call with
same excitement
Wandering about those voices which annoys
me in perfect manner
My dreams ,my heart , my brain was busy in those thoughts
Should I say hello or hmmm in the star t ?
How to conceal those tears ,those fakeness from them !
For
first time in that day I had felt there is something to share..
Keeping my all pains , tears and voice
in a mystery box
I was ready for that call ,that ring…
there
was another stroke at the eleventh
hour.!
i checked my phone was it switched off or out of state ..
It was all okay..
I cried ,screamed in the rain
I smiled
and then back to my fakeness
Slept
imagining that there was a call
which I missed ..
@ks
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