#Rendezvous

I thought it was sheer dark
Till it was tete-a-tete with my own self
Where had I lost myself, it asked
Why this rendezvous took so long
You lost years in making people happy
And now when darkness is your only company
Narrow walls that accompany
You find me, your own self
Asking questions about people who left
Joys and betrayls, happiness and sorrow
Stand at least now,for my oneself
For the rendezvous won't be too often
For no one but me would have to make it happen.
Numb and speechless I stood therein
For his truth was undeniable.
©Culpritwords





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