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Here Comes, The hour Of Depart

by Aeshish

Leaves whispered, clouds thundered, I heard, it was raining But I felt like, I was running away, and about to lift off Want to fly high, to the heights of lonely sky, Where there could be none of thy silhouette kept following. Exclaimed you about the weaknesses, to be careful with my heart But this day, I'm afraid of holding thy hands, Now, I'm in endearment with the livings of mother nature, They make me smile, giggle, may be it, silent hills or barren lands. Now, as I've lifted off the remembrances of yours, thy streets I can gaze down, the ocean of memories so deep, deep as my love, I'm in love with the affectionate talks of residers in open air But, I do miss yours too, and wished to relive those nights again, my dove. Perhaps, I'll land in the world of extinction, I mean nowhere Or may be, gravity would vanquish me, and will drown so deep, But for you my Hon, I shall never return Now is the alarm, after long enervate, this heart should sleep. You may bring me dawn, feed my dusk, heal my nightmares But the sleep will be endless, surely, you'll regret, As now, I'm in fondness with another soul, the psyche of wisdom Darling trust me, you've won, you've lost, the battle called love And now, we shall unite never, because I've a keen call from roulette. (06:00)
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22 / M / Delhi
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Aeshish
22 / M / Delhi
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Aug 16, 2017
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