Days... with scorching blaze
nights... with blunt dark gaze
Winds are again mourning in the cemetery of emotions
Dawn is breaking the silence over
n You are here standing next to me
So close that …
I can feel your heart beats
I can touch your complacent eyes
Even ur breath is quivering my lashes
But so far n' away
Buried under mounds of moments
Hidden behind veils of lies
Masked by wraps of deceit
…blurring my sight …hazing my vision
you are not the one whom you used to be
Deception, illusion, chimera may be
Or
you are the corpse of the soul I loved once....

irum inayat

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