Author: Vyshnavi

Sweeping in the silence…
Present is cursed by the shadow of the past…
Never knew the reason of having no loved one…
But at a stance..
A hand was ready to accept me in…
And a voice of ” you have me ”
Have me the warm of a caring one
Assumed the future of being together
Turned into an illusion in a movement
Although his sence of solving problems and
And acting cool were never gained by me…
But suddenly broken my trust and
Left me in the past without soul to regret
He is always with me
Not as a person to be together…
But as a person who cannot be forgiven forever