The last call

The last call

A Poem by A hollow soul


It is a late evening...
The soul is rejuvenated again by your call..
It's amazing how everytime you peep as I miss you...
It seems as if you get my thoughts whenever I think of you...

As our hearts conversed despite this never ending distance...
Silence is playing its own role and revealing its presence....

Words are all lost as I am trying to speak up...
Why do I paralyze when I sense your presence...

But today the story is different in its entirety...
Today I am not here to pelt you with kisses or love until eternity...
Today it's just a fear that is making room in my mind...
I don't know how will I gain the courage to bid you good bye!!





© 2017 A hollow soul


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Added on March 28, 2017
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