I thought she would return back,
I waited until it turned dark,
No where to be seen in my eye’s arc,
Thus the I felt so down and weak…..

Days have passed week after week,
All my pride has gone down the peak,
My mistakes of using a cane stick,
Beating you like a drummer freak.

I am on my knees for mercy I seek,
Please I beg to hear  your voice just speak,
Your sweet voice melodiously leak,
Just say hello to me and I will be meek.

Your love is precious good luck,
Your leaving has left on me a dilemma mark,
I came to know I’m a fool in a park,
Please  come back home my beloved part.

Changez

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