Losing days unknowingly, unwillingly
Won’t return ever, not realizing ever
Lost is lost forever.
Again blossoms, but the new days
New moments, new enjoyments
But lost is lost forever.
Trying to soothe, but scared of blooms
The smiling lips but crying unseen
As frozen moments ahead.
Even in the blossoms, an awful silence
Piercing heart and shrinking nights
But the unspoken love
Bouquets the care of love, untold
Trusting, it’s there all around
Indeed, it’s there……
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