Loss
Nothing remains now.
Only remains
Is everything
You shared with me in the past.
The long lost of the dear ones
Settle in my memories.
Feels like I am the one who cares for her
Who loved her.
The time when we are holding each other hands.
Everyone wink us.
But we care for no one.
And
No one dare to talk about us.
We are happy with each other
But now when I became fat
Everyone makes fun of me
Even you who loved me
Slightly turned aback from me.
I was there for you
But you feel that I make you shame.
Is it that
What makes you numb.
To love me.
Then
I am snnobish to love you.
And think you as me.
Copyright © Anee Gogoi | Year Posted 2019
|