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Its Been Eras

Its Been Eras

Its been eras

There is darkness in my life

Its been eras

There is no light in my life

Its been eras

The dark skies the moon hasn’t set

Its been eras

The light the shining sun hasn’t rose

Its been eras

Haven’t lived my life

Its been eras

Haven’t blinked my eyes

Its been eras

Haven’t closed my heart

Its been eras

Haven’t breaths

Its been eras

Haven’t seen her

Its been eras

Haven’t touched her

Why doesn’t the time changes

Why doesn’t she returns

Life has become so lonely

Lonesome painful life is killing

Dreams are died

Lips are dried

Shoulders are lonely

Eyes are waiting

Heart is anticipating

Where is she?

When will she return?

Oh the sky, the sun, the moon, the star

Please return her to me

Its been eras

Waiting for her on the streets all the time

Holding my breath

To love her

To kiss her

To hug her

Why is she hostility at me?

Why no one is listening to me?

Why no one understands my pain?

Why no one cares?

Its been eras

--- Jairam P Kshirasagar

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Unknown said…
Wonderful..readings I never knew u could have written so much on ...life cycle values etc u deserve buddy keep writing and inspiring
March 14, 2019 at 9:55 AM
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