O Days Come Back Again

Loveless ness...Loneliness...Emptiness...
Coz I'm ageless for too long....
Come back o my days but not to freeze...
May not be an urban legend but zombie am I...
Hold me like a baby in your palm...
Mold me like a needy in your charm...
Make me breathe you deep...
Like a wound from quill, while dancing in April....
I bear the scarf from you still...
Hunted for all beauty but nothing went like you
Carrying the cherry in endless night on hill....
A glass of wine and smile to be mine
Is all that I need...?
But lips curled in between the line
Is a tall plate for me to tread...?
Make it it again while you let
The ageless soul to unnerve love in your eyes.

by Anurag Tiwari

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