I Will Be Back !!

I Will Be Back !! short poem

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I’ll be back on one foggy evening
With a mask on my face.
I don’t want you to welcome me,
Keep your windows closed, and your heart sealed.
I’ll not knock on your door;
Not even call you by name.
Never try to follow my shadows
For shadows mislead you..
I had lost my soul the moment I was born,
Now roaming like a phantom…
I’ve seen a thousand form of night,
Yet longing for a dawn.
Spirits might be afraid of light but am worse than that.
If I could take the sky down or ride on the clouds,
I would sing you the song of happiness
But My hands are empty, my heart is blank
Try not to stare at me-
This is the face you’ll never wish to reveal
Few secrets must not be known…
Erase my footsteps, for that will tempt you to follow me,
That quest has taken me nowhere… rather everywhere,
Too much truth is too hard to accept
You better live a life of a human
Don’t be afraid of death ever,
You have no idea how peaceful it is..
I’ll be back one evening, doesn’t matter anybody waits for me or not…

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