है तुझे भी इजाज़त , करले तू भी मोहब्बत।
But maybe the cupid struck the right arrows that day.
maybe the arrows hit the right places.
If you ever comeback,
I’ll be here waiting for you.
With Those voids and some wounds too.
But this time, I won’t let you
color my scars again; For,
You are the ink and You are not
supposed see the paper’s pain.
You’re not supposed to see the paper’s pain.
But you will be treasured for life.
A/N- This thing is pure imagination any relevance of one’s personal life to the story is sheer coincidence and maybe you could thank me for writing it up for the world to read. Happy Reading folks! Sitting by the window she watched the sky grow dark as the nimbuses gathered. The soft pitter-patter of…