Echoes of Tears
- Abhishumat Thakur
- Apr 27, 2024
- 1 min read
Updated: Apr 30, 2024
Lost amidst my tear's tempestuous flow,
In rejection's depths, I aimlessly row.
As confidence wanes, her intellect gleams,
While I remain adrift in an ocean of shattered dreams.
Your eyes, like constellations, are bright and bold,
They hold worlds of wonder, stories untold.
In turmoil's grasp, I ache for your touch,
Longing for solace, craving it much.
Amidst the chaos, a spark ignites,
A flicker of hope in the darkest of nights.
Yet I struggle to grasp it, to hold it tight,
As it warms my hands and heart, evading my sight.
Reflecting on childhood, tears cascade,
Each drop is a memory, and each memory is a blade.
A captive to hope, to fears I cling,
In crumpled bits of paper, imperfect thoughts sing.
In the fire's glow, I yearn for your embrace,
Longing for your love to fill this space.
Through stumbling steps and pride that's vain,
I seek clarity to ease this pain.
A fool, unknowing, lost in disguise,
Like a dog, unaware of its size.
I stumble, I falter, in moments of rue,
I wish for wisdom, more like you.
Through trials endured, I do prevail,
In echoes of longing, the bond unveils
As chords of agony strum and hum,
Solace found in love's sweet sum.
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