It is again one of the days, when the soul is restless and the rhythm is uneasy
The pattern of thoughts pile one upon another and the mind relives the dream of last night
I waited for long at the gate of that last train and then touched you for one last time
You did not stop me when I tried to move on,
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You have a gift of putting down your thougths very beautifully. And you manage to say alot about the way other feel too. Its really nice to know that someone out there shares the same thoughts. Use the diary to the maximum....
Good Words! Excellent Poem! you should keep writing good words!