Singing for my Love

Singing was a never a choice,
It’s something that exists just like my breath.
I have been singing since,
Even I don’t remember.
The only difference from than and now,
It has evolved;
And to an extent that every soul that listens to it,
Connects.
It’s all because of you,
Your love.
Something that unshackled my spirit,
And set it free.
And one day you left,
Leaving me with the memories.
I still sang,
With the hope that you will be back with the same devotion.
That day I yearned to yours,
And you left again even without a glance.
While I waited for a hug,
Your ignorant kick rolled me down.
So deep,
That I would never come up again.
I will still sing,
For my love.
I will still sing,
For the days I lived.
I will still sing,
For the days I will live.
I will sing for my love.
I will sing for my love.

– Ankur Mondal

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