I walked on this road
Without a worrying end
Three years long phase
I sensed a cordial shelter
No disobey, No distress, I thought...
But, now I sense a wrong head
As he neither talks nor buzz
He isolated me from his life’s weave
And made me aloof…
My friendship, he has triggered wrong
He needs me more, I know he does
But, he doesn’t call
Nor shows his love..
.
Now I sense a fearful site
Where his sheltered ropes has turned loose not tight…
Richa Dhodi
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