Hope

Late night and heavy heart
Asking myself where I am?
Wondering what next could be,
Wondering what a heart would do without its beat.

I treasured her deep inside me
Now here she is dissolving away,
Drop by drop here she escapes
Like a soul tearing apart from its body.

"I would hold a tissue for you", that's what I said
Sparkles her smile on the way,
That was how I lived, seconds n minutes
Now I knew what the tissue was meant to

Struggling down, here we come, Hope in hope
There she stands and here I am
Beyond the bounded line of imagination
Bonded by tiny little thing called love..

Bikash Nirola