The day , when I never see you again,
The surrounding swallows me like a bad dream.
The silent mountain, echoes your name..
The scar of my past is reborn, deep from my heart ,,
The pages of my note book Always ask me--
"Why don't I write now?"
"Where's 'SHE'?"
"Where is your love gone?"
Stupidly I smile and say--
"She is always in my mind, she is still alive with me,with my writings, with my breath and I write everyday through my lunatic heart.."
© @Swastika.♡