Venting ire does not mean its fire

Your presence drives me into a place of no return

The absence makes the life feel as if its sun burn

Upholding your memoir is like an innocence born

Left me red-faced, I’m board on a train of no return

You chose the best possible ways

I searched you in every sun rays

Tide flown in every minute, failed to find bays

In my absence, you made the best possible flays

Venting ire does not mean its fire

Pouring satire does not mean its admire

Heart on hire does not mean its entire  

Venting ire does not mean its fire…

Venting ire does not mean its fire…

No friendship with Malice !

Why enmity arises

Why sun rises

Why he always abridges

I don’t know why relationship always condenses

I don’t want to sail watercourse with you

Knotted with fake knot, don’t want to ride horse with you

In fact, I had never a driving force with you

Remained keenness, life would not take course with you !!! 

                                           

                                                *****

You mean a lot !!!

The liability arises when no immunity

The feasibility arises when no plurality

The life has lost durability

The evaporated love has only negative proclivity

As soon you went

With that the life also bent

As if everything is on rent

Without you, life does not meant  

For me you were sovereign

For you, now I am a foreign

How you became so mean?

Without you I can’t even lean

Can you imagine my absence?

I don’t have potential to rule out your presence

As a blue-print, you will have always an existence

Hey god, why this love has so deep subsistence  

Thou shall not remember

The glass with beautiful face

The smiles with medium pace

The cocktail attitude with patronizing race

But all of sudden you changed with time & space

In a snub with gag-order

Parted your ways as a cloudy thunder

Had I sensed, I would not wonder

Eventually, my cosmos would not surrender

Everything went in vain

Your love-world has no more chain

In your absence, life would not gain

Heart became ground zero of pain

Mind says, “Thou should not remember”

Heart says, “You have to whisper”

Her high drama pains & in a mood not to enter

Mind says, “Thou should not remember.”