Untouched Sea

– अशान्त ·

– Ashant ·

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I did not touch the sea that day

As you were not there with me,

Waves could not attract me that day
As you were not there with me.
I stood silently on the noisy shore
Thinking to wet my feet when you’ll by my side,
I stood silently outside your home
Thinking you would call me by your side.
How it matters if my heart beats for you
Gentry rules do not cover plebeian class,
How it matters I earnestly beseech you
A simple man having no class.
Nothing will stop me adoring you
You know well I am an “abnormal man”,
Nothing will stop me trusting you
I will keep mum I am not assertive man.
How to reach you with my unheard voice
I bleed inside when I use bitter tone,
When in the life my peers rejoice
I miss you hard, I cry in the closet alone.
When I’ll feel numb & my tears will dry
I’ll seek my end with a heavy heart,
I could not master though I did try
A loving life that is the work of art.
– Ashant

– अशान्त

– Ashant

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