Without “you” Poem by kushan barnwal

Was it a pleasant fate that we met
Or a horrendous jinx that I got.
Like a sweet fragrance you spread
That turned my way about.

You reframed me from the dire strait
Like innocuous dew kissing the leaves.
But suddenly you turned your back on
Shattering my life into cleaves.

With you, in my life
There were many dreams I drew.
But now, my dear
There is no dream without you.

Still, my life is a free bird
But caged in an invisible chest.
Mired in all eerie thought
Of being alone without YOU.