Silent Call
Cajoling you, begging you
Struggling for a reason to call you.
Your careless actions,
It always confuses me.
My heart weeps, and my lips dry up to say anything,
as far as you go
That's how I get left behind.
Counting each day,
And I am scared.
Pathophobia of losing you
is increasing day by day.
You know everything about me;
Just listen to it. It's a silent call; that's all.
Copyright © Khurram Khan | Year Posted 2016
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