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Dec 2020
After you left our chat
at the warm corner of that quite cozy room.
Long after the scents you left in the air were gone,
And the sincerity you had, were not around any more,
I waited few more hopeless moments.
Then I did my best but failed to be sincere as you were,
Then I waited few more moments to find your flavor in the air.

But  the dust full past showed up.
I saw an adorable unruly boy, looking at me,
As if I was seeing my past  in front of me in that cozy room.
We were looking at each other blink less; until , it was really late.
Then the boy left with proud face.
And I was very confused , because you were gone.

I thought I should go home.
I stand up; and I tried to find the door to get out that cozy room,
A dark round hole showed up in place of that door,
In there, I saw someone lighten a bunch of fragrance
By my own dead body.

I started feeling body less
I could not find me in that room
Not at that moment, not ever.
My body was vanished.

I saw my dead body in that black dark hole
I got a sniff of  death
And I sunk in death.

When you left.
Written by
kalo zadukr  USA
(USA)   
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