With thirst increasing day by day.
Before i could taste the fruit,
It abducted all my dreams,
Whipping me to darkness.
The cold nights became scorching,
As I was Padlocked to death.
Every day i woke up,
With an utter abhorrent look.
I prayed my demise;
Realising self as vacuity.
Until she intervened;
Ablazing my heart with life.
She helped me to look beyond
And I reacted,
Expressing myself to this buzzy world.
She filled the space between my fingers
And made me think of those
Who still wanted me to breathe
While crossing those dark forests;
Many helping hands came by.
But me intuited, they weren't selfless.
Now at this stage of life,
When i stand lively despite pain;
And she has to move away,
I feel myself all alone,
sensing "an incompleteness in absence.."
