• archmage16 3w

    She left him, he didn't have the right job and caste,
    Composed not to cry ,he slept ,
    Next morning he looked at his hand that promised to hold her forever, like every other day,
    But this day he forgot the reality,
    The guy became a boy ,eyes broke down ,
    Heart throbbed, he woke up ,bathed,
    Carried his broken heart and chased his middle class dream,
    How many hands are there to wipe a guy's tears ?


    ©archmage16