Loss

The sun rose in the east

Realization dawned upon me as a beast

Life has been sad but now it’s unknown

We realize a thing’s value when its gone

None other than the soul can explain this drought

When you have something, you don’t care

But when it’s gone, its absence fills with despair

You care

But now you can’t show

You think to take a stand

But you but you must bow

You start living with memories

Reading torn and old pages of diaries

You think and realize

That the lost thing was nothing less than golden prize

But you missed

And sadness kissed

Your life and hugged it tight

Happiness became a shadow in the bright

Only sorrows grew

And you knew

There will be a mirage of happiness again

And the darkness will prevail.

Author's Note

i would like to know what you people think about loss

Reviews

[J. J. Nightingale]

If you said "LOVE"..before the LOSS
Then you will have no regret
Just sweet memories...

Jazzy

[Sai kiran]

Love certainly leaves sweet memories but it also makes us feel being in love again in the same way we had then we regret for the reasons we lost our love. Even if we are not the reason

[J. J. Nightingale]

Maybe........ and YOU ARE WELCOME...

[Sai kiran]

Thank you😅