What do I have of you
A mere piece of your clothing
I drape it at times
Inhaling your essence
My heart rips
And I choke
In my own feelings
There wasn't any expectations between us
Except a free flowing bonding
There were times when you used to cross
By my window
A mere glimpse of yours
Exhilarated my spirits
So less I expect from you
So much I give of my existence
You don't realise what you are losing
In your race
You don't even feel my suffering
I no longer look for you
By the window
Coz I have closed the doors of my heart.
©LR
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