Unfinished

Unfinished

The blank pages in my diary,

ask me why did I leave my sentence

unfinished?

The pencil marks on my sheet of paper

ask me why did I leave my sketch

unfinished?

The notes to my song silently hum

and ask me why did I leave the melody

unfinished?

My sleepless nights whisper

and ask me why did I leave my dreams

unfinished?

I look at you with tears in my eyes

and ask you why did you leave our story

unfinished.

 

© Sneha P [Rights Reserved]

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