The Call Poem by Vinaya Joseph

The Call



I wait for your call,
Tears run down my cheeks,
One more relation
In a coffin,
The feeling,
That I have lost you,
Overwhelms me
I sit on my own
Brooding
What have I done wrong?
To deserve this
I don't know,
Truly, I don't know
I still long for your call,
Seconds, hours, weeks, days and years
The wait prolongs…
And one day
I hit my grave,
Leaving you behind,
And leaving the feeling behind,
That you would call me, my love…
Nothing lasts, neither love nor life…

Sunday, July 31, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love and dreams
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Susheela Shiju 03 November 2018

beautiful dear Vinaya!

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Kelly Kurt 31 July 2016

A deep and emotional poem, Vinaya. Thanks

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Gajanan Mishra 31 July 2016

nothing lasts, neither love nor life,

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Vinaya Joseph

Vinaya Joseph

Hyderabad, Andhra Pradesh
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