I could see the drops of rains
Coalescing to form streak of water lines
Through the lanes of the bended roof plate
Some dropped on the edges of the bleak window panes
Near to my bed ,where i lay to wait and, wait to die once again
Minuscle water droplets sprinkled over my tired face
And made me feel like the goddess devoid of power
Thundering sounds no more fears me,
Days are same as nights, with darkness all around
But nights are more pleasant
As it gives me a notion of my wait being over
But only till, I wake up to see another night once more
I know ,
I’m waiting to die but before I die,
I’m waiting to die in his arms
I wish to feel his very ardent lips with which he kissed me
I wish to feel the warmth in his breath which he had,
When we're drawn close to each other
I wish to feel the loquacious move of his fingers which he did
When he unwrapped the red apparel from my body
I wish to feel the passionate love that I had fathomed
When we’re making Love
I Know,
I’m waiting to die but before I die,
Let me live one more life.
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