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Me and our daughter yesterday also Went to your favorite beach .... Memories with you Are irritating me a lot there.... It is a place to relax; Now I am changed there
Me and our daughter yesterday also
Went to your favorite beach ....
Memories with you
Are irritating me a lot there....
It’s a place to relax;
Now I am changed there –
For reminding your sweet memories...
Sitting on the sand, holding her hand,
Broadly lying in the
Blue sea...
I think as if you were –
Jumping and having fun there...
I wondered –
As soon as I saw you, I was overjoyed....
You were smiling,
When you invited me to your side
I do not even know
That ‘s it
I was just starting to walk towards you ...
All the noise around me
I felt unfamiliar and annoyed.
Slowly I started running towards you...
The daughter in the back started to scream...
But I could not focus on anything...
Because it was only you-
In my mind...
In the excitement of getting you back
Seeing me running out to sea,
People around me are trying to stop me.
I’m like crazy
Eagerly tried to come near you ...
But people murmured I’m crazy...
It was being dragged.
When I look at you sadly
You from there
Had disappeared.
My daughter came and hugged me.
I came to my senses
Weeping and
Kissed continuously
Hold on her...
Dear ...
Did you just feel that way ???
Because you are full of my mind,
Everywhere you only; when I am looking anywhere...
You call me with your beautiful smile.
The next moment you disappear as mirage...
Darling...
This is your adventure
Makes me a bitch,
You fell into my arms
When tired and thee becomes a dead;
I’m half dead with you
Had gone alone.
I’m here now
Only a living dead body.
Our daughter yesterday too
Asked about you and cried.
She was adamant that she would not sleep without you and would not eat anything...
How happy she was...!
She is very silent today,
Sitting silently in any corner
She is as tired as the dim sun shines...
Today she is exhausted
Of rose petals
It is hygienic.
Falling lost in luster
As the softness of dead flower.
When you weren’t here,
Even the flowers in the beautiful backyard seem to fade in color.
We feel Nothing colorful; as if looks beautiful dear...
You aren’t dead from the mind of us..
If so
We aren’t with you
Why couldn’t you take us too darling ....??
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