Wide eyes pleading, don't let go,
Not just yet, not yet.
But now that I see,
You were never mine to lose, coz'
I was clasping and grasping
The wind of you, the wind around you.
Screaming into pillows
Sleepless nights, all empty.
Little did I know,
You were an archway,
For this loveless me
To Love beyond You
To find in everything,
You.
-Dishna Phukan
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