The journey has almost come to an end, And its time to deboard the wagon, Why didnt you board it a bit earlier? So that a few smiles could have been given and taken. Her mind knows it, His heart bears it, Wishes a many but life decides to play in, All thats left is nothing but a good-bye, With tears filling up their tired eyes. Flowers bloom, and they look so beautiful, But time takes the petals away, With a gust of wind, So it is with life i guess, That certain things just dont stick around. Yet she bid him a heartfull bye, And he stood still with a heavy heart and eye, Didnt know the journey ended that quick, Cos he had to deboard and say good bye. Good byes and a heart and tear filled eye.

Good byes and a heart and tear filled eye.

The journey has almost come to an end,
And its time to deboard the wagon,
Why didnt you board it a bit earlier?
So that a few smiles could have been given and taken.

Her mind knows it, His heart bears it,
Wishes a many but life decides to play in,
All thats left is nothing but a good-bye,
With tears filling up their tired eyes.

Flowers bloom, and they look so beautiful,
But time takes the petals away,
With a gust of wind,
So it is with life i guess,
That certain things just dont stick around.

Yet she bid him a heartfull bye,
And he stood still with a heavy heart and eye,
Didnt know the journey ended that quick,
Cos he had to deboard and say good bye. Good byes and a heart and tear filled eye.

JazbaatSeBaat

Amidst the aroma of freshly brewed coffee, a worn-out notebook lays open on the café table, its pages stained with the rich hues of caffeine-infused stories. Each coffee ring tells a tale of contemplation, heartache, or inspiration—their circles overlapping like ripples in time. With every sip, the writer's thoughts flow onto the pages, capturing moments of life's highs and lows, leaving behind a mosaic of coffee stained stories that mirror the complexities of the human experience. ©wordss_by_soul #stained #Coffee❤

#Stained Coffee❤

Chandra Atul

Pain flows from tears...!! #pain #love #tear #tear

#Pain #Love #tear #tear

Payal D

In Aankhon ki bhi apni alag si Zunbaan hoti hai... kabhi, Gaur kiya hai... Eye to Eye..

Eye to Eye..

Sai Manohar

Perhaps, as poets we purposely chase the shooting stars, more to feel the aroused melancholy of being irreparably broken. It's as if, we demand a battle to die. To ceremoniously dissolve into time like a glorified martyr, bleeding ink and tears. Martyrs on the stained sheets

Martyrs on the stained sheets

Perhaps, as poets we purposely chase the shooting stars, more to feel the aroused melancholy of being irreparably broken. It's as if, we demand a battle to die. To ceremoniously dissolve into time like a glorified martyr, bleeding ink and tears. Martyrs on the stained sheets

Schizology

Last tear The last tear I shed Ran for you The last emotion I bled Dripped for you The happiest thing in my head Pictures of you The scariest thing I've said I love you The only thing I regret Is losing you ©Schizology Last tear #tear #love❤

Last tear #tear love❤ #Poetry