Churning flashbacks,
Restlessness in heart.
Should the longing have
Taken birth in me alone..
Oh! mighty God.
Why did you depart?
My love, my heart.
Should you have
Gone away abruptly?
It's such a quagmire.
Death awaits every
Moment in the
Graveyard of my mind.
Should you have
Buried our love alive?
It's just your play,
Should you have
Cried such a havoc?
Done with living,
God! Enough of
This life.
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