Wounded

Losing a part of your heart pains

memories prick hard

till it wounds and bleed

again and again it hurts…

Now again

I fear

I will lose another part of my heart

the one which I held close

treasured more than my life..

I stare above

with a teary eye

searching for Him

the invisible

You love my tears I know…

 

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