Promises & Lies
By Milind Ajay Agate
I am sitting next to your tomb
How come you have died!?!
My life it seems in now doomed,
With some promises, you have lied;
I will never get over your face
It has so much grace
With anxiety, my heart would race
Only you could calm my pace;
My share of you was still due
You just left without a clue
How lonely will I now be
With only pictures of you to see.
By Milind Ajay Agate

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