Dark Days

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Out of order watch shows the right time twice a day, they say,

My pointers always point at you even when I’m going through the worst days,

Though I’m not trying to find anyone like you,

But I know no one can ever be even a percent of you,

Was this really supposed to happen?

Was this heart meant to be broken?

Everything made it ripped,

Everyone stood together, made me slipped,

… And I fell like hell,

… And I cried every night,

… And my words didn’t find anyone to talk,

…And I chocked to hell,

…When I woke to hide myself,

…Without you in my bed.

Though the sun rises to spread the light every day,

My days remain dark without you in every way,

‘Coz I lost my moon, you were the only light that I had,

And even if I try, on you I can’t be mad,

Was this really supposed to happen?

Was your light meant to be darkened?

Everything made it fade,

Everyone stood together, cursed in hate,

… And I fell like hell,

… And I cried every night,

… And my words didn’t find anyone to talk,

…And I chocked to hell,

…When I woke to hide myself,

…Without you in my bed.

… And I fell like hell,

… And I cried every night,

… And my words didn’t find anyone to talk,

…And I chocked to hell,

…When I woke to hide myself,

…Without you in my bed…

…Without you in my bed…

5 Comments Add yours

  1. ~Lady Day says:

    I loved this Neeraj. Could feel the pain. Have a good day. I’m off to bed soon. Xo

    1. Neeraj says:

      Thank you. Have a sound sleep 🙂

  2. skuysons says:

    Dark nights, dark mornings. Have a great day!

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