When you are no where, when there is no one,
when your hands become numb, when your heart becomes cold, when there is nothing to hold.
Memories start to fade,
Switch to sophisticate,
New is cool,
Knock on the door,
Shut on face,
Everyone's same,
The replace,
Prologue and epilogue.
When your eyes still wait, swallow, choke and lump, when there's no one to cuddle in cold, when there is nothing to hold.
~Shubham Kumar
©Shubham Kumar
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