Waiting pain

My pillow
Suffers my tears
Every night
Hanging on the hope
Of getting a message
You’ll come to me
Someday
With purposeful
Words of mouth
To hear
The silence of pain
Waiting for someone
Sitting on atop rock
The days passes through laziness
More ripped, dry and cry …..

 

Not my work. Here is the original post: https://mridupawanblog.wordpress.com/2016/02/06/poem-no-91/

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