Love, I saw you in many forms since I was a child,
Sometimes you adored and caressed me, few times you drove me wild,
But time has surfaced a new facet of yours,
Which till date neither interests me nor bores,
I never looked for you but you always came around,
Now, when I need you the most you have fled unbound,
Still my vigil for you is on, for i am not spoilt for choice,
I feel you far on the horizon not responding to my voice,
In spite of your ruthlessness, my heart bleeds and gives out numerous cries,
But, sadly the feeling for you, in my insides never ever dies,
I still love you and till doomsday will wait for you,
For this stupid heart of mine knows nothing else to do,
Till the end of times if not me, my soul will be there for you, My Estranged
Love,
Which will always be there supporting you if possible from above….
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