A Message
A Message


Getting no message is also a message.
Similarly not responding is also a response.
Nowadays I am more sentimental and I cannot help myself.
Tears flow from my eyes
Do you know what I have been
Through??
Can you feel my pain?
I wish you could ..
I can’t believe
How you act
But it’s a fact I feel abandoned
And I feel used
What you wrote
Made me confused
The message you wrote
Didn’t sound like you .
I thought you were perfect
But I found nothing new.
You ran away
From troubles, this is true
But u wont be always by my side
As I was for you.
Nothing has ha
ppened
I have not been abused
Yet somehow, deep inside
I feel hurt and used.
We would chat all day
And chat all night
But what have u done??
I have a heart to care
I love people more than myself
I wonder where I have gone wrong?
I having seen myself changing but the recent ones have awestruck me a lot.
I am pushing myself in the dark.
Have I become so irritating
I am burying myself everyday
Under my own expectations.
Someday I will call you in my funeral
Just a blank message will be passe.
Will you weep?
Will you come?
Or I am dead
And already buried.