THE MAN AFTER ME
It wasn't my wish to keep dragging you
Every where I go, you are there
Stalking me though not your fault
Since you were portioned to me
The sun makes you appear more brighter
To be seen with many eyes, even me
As your presence makes me a being
Yet I couldn't have you a touch
I was told when I miss you, I'm gone
But would I, when I can't see your eyes?
A turn of yours make me move to scoop
A mirage, not a bit corned badge
But I know one day you will miss me
When I leave the mundane for the celestial
To answer my call of joyful moments
With the potter who cherish me to adores
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