By Damien Basumatary
A bit more,
embrace me-
I feel so heavy and sore;
don't loosen your grip.
I've fallen in way too deep.
My sweetheart,
I don't want to depart-
I'll miss you the moment
I take one step apart.
As if I'm shot with darts,
the distance in between
pricks my heart.
I number the days
to seeing your face again,
gazing at the sunrise
and heavy rain.
As always,
I'm stuck with boredom
and solitude.
Plus your absense,
give me a bad mood.
I know this, I'm so rude,
and at times selfish;
don't push me away,
listen to what I have to say:
"A bit more,
hold me closer than before,
love me, love me to the core."
By Damien Basumatary
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