a long day it was,
an year long..
its just today i opened my eyes,
n the doc. said,
its just a week she's got,
what my Dad heard wasnt clear though,
he stopped talking to me instantly,
why I ask.. no replies ..
maybe he thought am already gone,
i was supposed to react,
but then I had other plans,
my last day was different than how it came,
i saw it yesterday,
n day before,.. or since the day I was born..
but then do u call it luck , a week I got..
one whole week..
he'd called me up to meet once,
i left home early that day ,
telling mom , its an exam..
n there he stood , months passed
i saw him through.. same as was..
steps we were taking towards the other,
like ages we were crossing,
n when he held me..in his arms,
I wasnt happy,i broke..
I told him am not here,
am still there at that point where i lied..
n why i asked do i ever need to lie..
its you.. only you i cum to meet so far...
m sure i got bored and now i dont think i can complete it.. i make no sense as usual