My last call.........................

my voice is choked

i cannot speak

you tend to go away

but i cannot stop you

tell me,are you forced to go?

or do you want to go?

no,do not answer,because

i fear it is the latter

i know,a few words

i'll speak and you may return

yet the words inside me

remained unexpressed

i know i'll have to regret

about this through my life

i close my eyes in anguish

and two tears moistened my cheeks

you are going,'i realise'

'please' a whisper escapes

but audible only to me

i am deserted

your shadow is receding

but your footprints will remain

my lips are parched,my fingers numb

and so is heart