Dear AFB
in search of closure
i kneel on the ground
and pray to the god of sky
and ask him to take back gray
give me my blue sky
in search of solace,
i met a lot of travelers
with stories of unrequited love and
hope for love in their eyes
the drought ended after 50 days
for to be back at my door in 5 days
a friendship built on love bond
the bond broke, i've nowhere to run
i turned into a ghost, never slept through the night
cried all day long, a never ending torture
without getting sight with tears in my eyes
Copyright © Maanvinder Pilania | Year Posted 2025
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