Drizzle in the sky,
Dream in my eyes,
She didn’t send single word after that night,
But, Who did played such a role in my life?
The girl who read this now, God! Am I right?
Her thoughts waves, But still keeps quiet.
I want to know her health is alright?
Looking for her reply but expecting with out...
The last word she sends was simple…
going out…
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