Hey Days
Hey Days!
You keep moving on
Delays ,
aren’t good for none.
I have heard ,
moving on helps
for something better to come.
What's this Pain?
if denied to be felt
Heartbreak;
Ought to recover itself.
Walk around,
Remembering
the Stories not to tell,
Watch people
Carry it soo well.
Not crying,
I can Believe.
They seem
Smiling a little harder now.
The pain well Hid,
Silence feels bitter ,
Every person
acts out like they have
met something better.
Consider the Stories,
a little Rational,
I hear`I am fine`
in Every Solitary person.
Considerate,
of Every reaction.
I can see their Eyes
Carrying Past in Affection.
What's this Pain?
It cant be denied Access
Flashbacks, each time
Someone tells to Recover Itself.
The past Dwells,
We are a Visitor too often.
The End is Played,
as long as Forever.
So Days!
You keep Moving on
Delays ,
aren’t good for none.
But I have heard
Moving lips lie,
for the times they still Cry.
The Story Continues,
as their survival to Life.
And what's Better ,
that's something
Nobody could ever Decide.
Copyright © Sonali Thakur | Year Posted 2020
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