• neha2911 23w

    For hours together he loves to spend
    chatting with her like there is no end
    So what if she prefers being inside the frame
    Finally He has decided to take the blame

    Its Much easier he feels this way
    no chance for fights or moods to sway
    Empties his heart to her while she,
    keeps staring at him, questioning destiny

    Those eyes which he loved
    now seem so quiet & still
    if only they could speak
    when to the brim they fill

    Life is such, life moves on
    But he is stil on the run
    Waiting that the day wil be there
    And in his arms she wil stay to care