Last Hug
I took off on a journey to the abyss of their eyes
not once where dawn bestowed upon my skies
and nights kept adding on the count
and vows continued to mount
one after another and more the rituals taunt
till the heart even just a bit bloomed
and tears for even once could stop to gloom
and all directions upon me converged to one
I sank in single direction like setting sun
even today this mind stopped but at their memory
beaten heart still quivers at nights to their scenery
falling gazes climbed confused a road anguished
Alas! Not a day gone by not living not wished
even death became an idea difficult to tug
lost in thoughts of dying in their last hug
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