When you’ll miss me and I won’t be there
When you’ll call my number to find I’m nowhere
When you’ll search and find it never ends.
When you’ll touch the letters I wrote to thee
Hug my clothes because I’m nowhere
Spend days with things I gifted you
Listen to songs I sang for you
Look at pictures of me, pictures of Us
Go to places we were at together
Dive into that world of our memories
And shed a tear..
Bang your head and hand to the wall
Cry alone nights to sleep
Cut yourself and bleed.
That’s where I am now love, and I wish life ended right here
Maybe then you’ll see, how much love I had for thee.
Poetry by Ashik Rajak
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Written on 2016-03-29 at 11:27
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