Friday, 3 January 2020

Comrade


The cracks in your heart,
Were just a continuum of mine.
The tears that rolled down your cheek,
Were from my eyes.

And when pain asphyxiated you,
My heart was strangled.
When your days were bright,
I saw clear skies too.

But, only when you leave,
The pain weighs more,

On my side.

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