A Silent Invocation -From Bruished Heart

Your separation has broken my morale, Remained incomplete, I was writing a tale. I wanted to write an epic, With the ink of your love that I couldn’t seek. Your dreams were my nightmare, In lonely that pain I couldn’t bear. Without you I was burning inside, Take my writhe for you away on a ride. Now I don’t want to live life with you, Don’t send your memories even in few. They are dagger on my rest and loneliness, Now I will learn to live in the emptiness. I had loosen my own identity, To give you more importance than myself. But, now I will live for me and for whom who cares for me, You are no more there in my heart, it seems to me. (writer makes difference)