By Vasundhara Goyal
In blues went my days
Sitting on a platform
To see him step out, my heart stays
Slipping my hands in my rucksack
Memories of the past reborn
Of the glimpse of flashback
Here comes the most awaited
The whistle of my life
I fear though expressing, the ghost revisited
To my shock I saw him cry
Fell too low, I was wrong
He was not so dry
Hugging me he said
"I missed you"
His eyes were red
I waited single, I am old
Love him still deep.
He hailed single, his heart was sold
He said "I love you
Sorry I did not say
Till the time I could distant view"
Now we stay so close
His presence is my reason to be
Life ahead no one knows
Vasundhara Goyal
I eat when I am bored and I live by the quotes that explain exactly what I am going through. I fancy reading Archie comics for the love of my favourite character Jughead Jones and I tend to get attracted to guys with a persona like him. I am a loner and at times I search for lonely spots where I can just sit and daydream.
I eat when I am bored and I live by the quotes that explain exactly what I am going through. I fancy reading Archie comics for the love of my favourite character Jughead Jones and I tend to get attracted to guys with a persona like him. I am a loner and at times I search for lonely spots where I can just sit and daydream.
