And i wake up just to realize.. <br />you are not on my mind anymore... <br />memories that smothered me.. <br />everyday... <br />and a hope which used to howl every night.. <br />until i fell sleep.. <br />only to dream of you again.. <br />it has gone.... <br />it has gone away <br /> <br />today when the rain falls down on my face.. <br />i don't miss your embrace.. <br />which once used to warm me.. <br />after the bitter cold wet emotion... <br />today it seems to wash away.. <br />the last shades of pictures... <br />that play in my mind... <br />and i feel alive.. <br />after a century of death.. <br />just to realize.. <br />the urge to hug you... <br />has gone.. <br />it has gone away <br /> <br />smeared and painted.. <br />incised and engraved.. <br />those last splits of wounds.. <br />that you carved inside my heart.. <br />after an age of agony.. <br />seem to give up... <br />and surrender to the adamancy of change.. <br />a logic that stands upright.. <br />in the need of hour... <br />just to make me hear again and again.. <br />she is gone.... <br />and the addiction to kiss your face.. <br />has gone.. <br />it has gone away <br /> <br />yes it has gone and it has died.. <br />buried deep somewhere.. <br />under the weight of your treason.. <br />treason to my trust and belief... <br />like a fallen leaf..crumpled and trampled.. <br />by seasons of change... <br />the love for you has died.. <br />long ago.<br /><br />Shagun Khera<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-has-died/
