• joelmajumder 9w

    My breath

    I am a body of bruised cuts..
    Haunted by my own free will.
    Lost was my heart in this daylight...
    Lost was my hope in love.

    Melancholy was my life, solitude i looked in my own reflection..
    Then, one day those eyes made the heart beat again.
    Deep i thought afraid i was..fear of losing you..
    Then you stood up..from the ashes of my death..

    Fallen was i as a warrior..you breathed the life in me again.
    Down was i in my knees..you helped me to stand..
    The hearts beats but now only in your breath..
    Like the drops we don't catch in rain is the much I'm in love with you.
    ©joelmajumder