In summer,one happiest morning,
I wait for your text , right after snoring,
You left me unnoticed,which made me stunning,
12am,pm,you forgot me,now i'm tearing,

I swallowed my tear, hardly,
On my special day, I'm orphan totally,
3 p.m maybe not too late,
But that day made me hate.

When my neck is under a knife,
Received a gift of my life ,
Not to expect anything ,
Be grateful for breathing.

Expectation is remorseful,
I don't want to look pityful,
I can be on my own,
I can face the world with bloom.

                    ~Shashi.