A Sympathetic Contract...
From that day,
We parted away,
Tell me...
You never missed me,
Tell me...
You never felt a tear roll up the lips,
Tell me...
You didn't knew my love for you,
Tell me...
You never liked me,
From that day,
I never could have dream,
Because I never could sleep,
From that day,
Till now,
You owe me,
My lost sleep...
poem by Vikrant Jog
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