TEARS FROM THE GRAVE!

Bhavyaa Madan
1 min readAug 25, 2021

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I stand behind you watching you bow before sunset,

Eyes full of tears and having bundles of regret,

You don’t know I still surround you,

Coz your smell was addictive, back then and now too,

I can see you facing the sky now, asking me to come back, the way you held me once, now you are holding my ashes in my death show.

You buried me down deep to let those imprints stay with me, our sweet talks, and the sweet times we spent together tightly in my arms.

You gave me a reason to smile, laugh, and live again, and now that I am in your hands, I on one side feel relieved, the person who I fell for, gets to hold me till the very last time,

You didn’t see me crumbling, you didn’t see me through, you thought my smile was beautiful but you couldn’t differentiate between the pain and happiness too,

You thought I became free from this life and now I am far away, now you are making yourself understand that this was the right way,

And I still stand behind you, watching your back, waiting when you will turn around and hold me the way like the shacks.

Nothing will be replaceable now, no moments and memories will be created from now, now you will be on your own, thinking out your way with the void I left behind,

Still waiting for your footprints to appear in front of me, but they forever disappear in time.

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Bhavyaa Madan
Bhavyaa Madan

Written by Bhavyaa Madan

Expressing thinking and spreading happiness :)

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