A Drunk Draft

A Drunk Draft

Tu mujhe miss karti hai kya

Main to karta hun. Jitna karna chahiye usse bahut jyada.

Jab maine realize kia na ki main tere boundaries cross kar rha hun. Bahut bura laga. Aisa kucch nhi karna tha life me. Kisi ke liye bura aadmi nhi banna tha.

Kabhi kisi ke bare me bura nhi socha. Na sochna hai.

But unconsciously tere liye bura insaan ban gaya yaar.

I will regret this. 

Kabhi call karna yaar. Kyunki aaj bhi tujhe utna hi chahta hun jitna march me tha, jitna feb me tha, jitna jan me tha, jitna December me tha, jitna August me tha jitna july me tha.

Mera pyaar kabhi khatam hi nhi hua yaar.

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In the dance of life, we once did twirl,

A bond so deep, it made my heart unfurl.

My one and only, a shining star so bright,

You taught me love, in the day and night.

 

Though we couldn’t mend the issues we faced,

I’m not angry, just left with a lonely space.

This blog’s a tribute to you, my dear,

A place where my love for you is clear.