Scooty rides with her..

Eyes were just soaking her last goodbye,
Tomorrows roads will see a solo rider pass by,
She won’t be there behind me,
Leaning on my shoulder,
Side mirror would miss all moods of her ,
Those halts wont happen..
Talks and teas won’t taste the same,
Would often sip from her lips on the cup,
Now I will miss the game,
She made my day, when everything else was just getting darker,
Without her I may travel miles , but won’t get any farther
The rides held so much of meaning,
I think I will survive , donno how to handle that feeling,
The feeling of being wanted…


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