changing relation
it was a cold january night
i was lying under my blanket
holding it tight from my had nd body
a cell phone in my hand
trying to type a message inside
erasing and and typing again
was all going on that night
a message ready to be send.
after a thinking nd a tear
i send message to her in fear
a little later i see her message in my mobile kept near
smiling was on my face
the world was different from now
happily nd here she accepted my love
things were best and different from now
no being lonely nd no sad thouthts
was that all i thought.
no self talks no roaming alone
i was thinking for a change
it was good looking.
suddenly things change
the things that was not suppose
to happen had happen
she looked little change
when she opted new carrier
now no messages now no long talks
no long ride no going out
this happen just after a year
i waited the moments which
were lost when in her business
i promise to myself to get her bak
to change my relation from being ending to continuing
the battle is still on
i have an arm called love
she is my desire.
and i ll conquer
.....
a work of fahad khan/prince khan
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