Poetry || April 10, 2021 || DAY 1 || To be precise, two years ago when the sky was orange.
Have you ever felt one of them?
There's nothing wrong with the previous April.
until then there was a man who said goodbye after the promise he had made.
one day in April to witness that he failed to be the man I trust about the whole story.
He's been the book in every story I pass.
He had been a friend who was always there in every chaos I faced.
he was once a man I trusted for every weakness I had.
however, one day in April.
He left until this second never to return.
he reneged on the beliefs which he had cultivated me to believe;
"I stay here. Whatever happens I will not disappear. Believe me, I will still be there for you about how the storm came, later."
NOTE:
My Poetry Continues and It is Day -1, Day 2 is coming soon!
I will post it about pusi every day. So, stay with me.
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