Hope Poem by Ishan Daga

Staring down the window u left me alone.
I was standing there and i felt as if disowned
I know you got problems and you are so lone
There is no way of talking no mails, no phone
You are a bit angry and i have always blown
I just wish that this difficult time could have flown.

Parting has been a pain, for me and you
But waiting here because our reltionship is due
The last time we met the seconds were few
I just know that my feelings are true
Whatever time we spend every moment will be new
Happiness is staring, standing in the queue.

I got it with me always, always I will think
The symbol is on my body, it is deep ink
Whatever happens it would never shrink
God just smiled and gave me a wink
He is just watching, standing on the brink
Showering us with flowers and the colour is pink