To The Love Who Is Yet To Come Poem by Rajmoi Phukan

To The Love Who Is Yet To Come



Oh, I am lonely and sad
Though my tears no longer flow;
I am tired of weeping
As I am moving on slow.

My life has become very lonely
And my days pass heavily;
I am weary of where you might be
Will you not come to me?

Oh, don't you know how I crave?
For you, day after day;
My hopes are often mocked
So you must not delay.

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