When that day will come when i will smile again.
When that night will come when i will sleep again.
When that time will come when i will be charm again.
But for the moment…
I am bleeding, crying,dying and moving in darkness from where i don’t when i will come up.
I am fighting an unwilling battle and i am afraid of its result.
My all the parts are shivering, becoming painless, motionless and asking only “what was my fault???”
But i still hope for the day when she will come and accept me.
I still hope for the day when she will underatand me.
I still hope for the day when she will feel oroud of me.
I still hope for the day when she will have sympathy for me.
But i NEVER WANT ANY DAY WHEN SHE WILL CRY “BECAUSE OF ME.”
– by ASHISH KUMAR