False Hope - Poem by Sanjukta Nag
I wanted to write a poem on you
While watching the sun setting over the bay,
I wanted to set a fire for you
In the chilly evening of a winter’s day.
I wanted to love you all the night
Till the dawn breaks to touch your hair,
But these all wishes stop I might
As you never wanted me to be for you there.
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