Friday, September 4, 2009

I Miss you brother

Tears sways down from my eyes,

Heart severs with oodles of woes,

And I tend to discover myself entirely unaccompanied,

When I heed other talking about their brother.


I get reminded of every individual day,

Which we frittered as one.

I am clout with the reminiscences,

Of those days when we were as one.


I used to be solitary due to disappointments,

But at each instant you came and convoyed me.

I used to collapse and,

You used to confer me with back-up.


But now the whole thing gives the impression of desertion.

Without you I witness, my conduit becoming sturdy.

Grasses have grown to acute stature.

So please come back to confer me the loan of your support.

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