I HATE….

I HATE….

I hate when we had those pillow fights,

When together we slept at night

I hate that I asked you to set me free,

And now I want you to stay close holding me,

I hate those thumb fights,

Under the quilt, after putting off the light,

I hate that you walked away,

And left me behind to stray,

I hate that I can’t see you laugh,

Hold your hand and walk in park,

I hate that you don’t call me anymore,

For me, you have closed your door,

I hate I can’t reverse the time,

All your favorite songs and wind chime

I hate I can’t exchange places with you,

How hard I pinch, but its true!

I hate that October afternoon,

When forever ended so soon,

I hate that, on and on

You brighten the word with the crack of dawn

Fate! This heart is beating but I am gone!!

- Twinkle (Sugandha) Varshney