One last Breath of air

Breath rumi-goodbye

It felt as if the butterfly

died of hunger, which once fluttered with all its glory.

The Smile of happiness

was turned into weep of anger.

The cry for peace become common

yet nothing was attained.

The bright future which once he saw

turned into a battleground.

The heart which felt emotions was now filled

with just anger,

Anger for the lies, anger for the tears he was made to shed

Tears for the pit of loneliness he was pushed into.

There was a hurt anger,

there was hundreds of memories playing back again and again

even though he did not ask for it.

No she did not even say a sorry for the

game she played,

and no he did not expect a sorry either.

There was tears,anger,regret all

mixed into a deadly cocktail of


But still he had his last breath of air left in him

awaiting her return……..


image source – google

Cheers to life



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Seeing life from different perspective like "everyone else". A bit of a realistic person and bit of "hope" there are fairy tale ending too type. Love travelling, reading drinking scotch and write whatever comes to mind for i have no certain type of genre since I write for my joy for my relaxation and peace of mind. I like to be what i am rather than be what others want me to be at times can be a stubborn ass and sometimes soft totally depending on the way i get treated. Love being alone even though its not my choice. Love listening to music and sip scotch as i dose off to dream land .... Rest you can find in my post so why don you just check them out... on instagram @the_hkesh on face book @

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