Ache
Churned with great pressure, my heart feels numb.
Under the dilemma where I got wrong,
I spend sleepless nights.
With a blow of breeze all the happiness
Has changed into an ache.
My dreams have you, my day thoughts have you
My eyes are still in search of your sight.
Then how am I supposed to live without you?
I saw you laughing when you took every bit of it,
Made me question the care you showed.
Sitting under the crystal dome,
I ask the moon what I'm supposed to do
With the only thing you gave me- ACHE
Copyright © Astha Shivhare | Year Posted 2023
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