• sudipti 13w

    My pain flow through pen
    In disguise of poetry;
    My love for you flow through vein
    In the shades of dream;
    My wish for you every night
    Under the constellation of stars
    Fly like a butterfly
    Kissing my scars;
    Your memory haunts me every night
    In disguise of melody,
    Wrapping me and stabbing in
    Again and again.
    ©sudipti