At the Cross Road :Every Moon Sets -01

That day, 

My dear lovely moon

You left me 

At the cross roads

Of that life

And never tried

To look back

For a pretty long time.



You left me alone, 

Alone to cry my tears

Till the last drop

Of my tears left, 

Till it ruined

The last crystal throne 

Of my dream empire. 
Subhas Chandra Chakra
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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