Incompleteness…

It had been two months since I had no calls, no chats, and no news. I had never imagined that it would be that easy for her to forget me. Should call it arrogance, say selfishness or something else but the truth is that she has nothing to do with me now.

Even after the sunlight disappeared, whether the light remained, it was the love, how could it not leave the wounds? People have learned so quickly breaking the promises as if there is no need to make any promises to anyone again. Sweet words would be so bitter, I have witnessed for the very first time perhaps, don’t know why don’t know how? Silently, I started scattering into pieces even I had no tears to cry. I quietly heard the words wrapped in her deception, intended to ask something but her voice went unaware.

I was feeling the incompleteness of love, solitary, in the rugged desert of life, only me, and no one else.

——-By a faith

Piyush Mishra

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