Lost Watch Poem by Utsav Patel
Lost Watch
We been friends till my 17th birthday...
Your tick tick...
Intimation with my soul...
Your dial more attractive than moon...
More brighter than all suns...
You were always there with me...
In all times...
Good..
Bad...
Like you are the only witness of my life...
When i put you on my wrist first time...
It was like 'm on ninth cloud...
After couple of years i have lost you...
Its like i have lost my soul..
Standing with a broken smile...
I can't bare this silences...
I want amputation...
My soul is screaming...
'Idiot! You don't know what you mean to me...
Come back darling...
I'll never lose you again...'
how sweet....the watch seems really precious to your heart like a close friend and how brilliantly you have described that closeness beautiful indeed thank you for sharing payal
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5/9/2024 1:52:13 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Hey some belongings will become closer to our heart than friends do... It is something happen in each of our life. Nice poem -Rain...