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Withered Away…

Still looking at the road he took,
To leave me to go far from me.
My eyes are stuck there with hope…
The cold wind which followed you,
Made my wings freeze and I am lost.
Their flight and quest is now put to rest.
Nothing is left in me, lost my source.
Your memories made my heart soar,
My wings will wither in this pour.
The road is so long , beyond the setting sun
My eyes cannot see the horizon.
I feel so weak and withered away,
Without you there is no life, I’ll soon decay…

© 2012 Pimmi Nag