I have confessed to my wounded soul a thousand times that I have moved past the memories of you and that your absence no longer holds me hostage in an ocean of tears. Yet, every claim is nothing more than crumbling illusions made by a heart in need of consolation, hollow words meant to soothe the tortuous pain of our separation.
The stars in the night sky begin to look like a work of art, but they can't match the brilliance you once brought to my world. The shadows of your laughter and the echoes of your voice that linger in my ears like a delightful symphony haunt me during the darkest hours of the night.
My heart has transformed into a silent poet, inking your name in poetry with each heartbeat. Each pulse is a memory of the love that once grew and now sits as a bittersweet sadness. It bears the burden of your absence.
Ultimately, I am surrounded by the remnants of my bluster and have yielded to the honesty that permeates me. Just thinking about you triggers an intoxicating elixir that rushes through me and engulfs every part of me. It flows like destiny, with all of its infinite knowledge, was destined for your name to be engraved on the inside of my heart.
Yet, my love our love continues to grow in a garden of memories hidden beneath my outward façade. With every dawn, as the world awakens, my heart silently confesses to the universe that you still hold the keys to my soul.
And the emptiness I suffer in your absence serves as evidence of a love that will stand the test of time...
!! अभय !!
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