There is a part of the day, that brings tears into my eyes automatically...
Every day, this feeling of grief swallows me, when I feel your absence around me....
The pain has not reduced, the intervals of burst out have reduced...they became controlled and don't come as a outburst.
The feeling of emptiness has not reduced...but means to overcome it have increased.
Missing you has not gone, cherishing your memories have increased...
Reason to live has not increased bit want to fulfil your incomplete tasks have increased...
Every day, this feeling of grief swallows me, when I feel your absence around me....
The pain has not reduced, the intervals of burst out have reduced...they became controlled and don't come as a outburst.
The feeling of emptiness has not reduced...but means to overcome it have increased.
Missing you has not gone, cherishing your memories have increased...
Reason to live has not increased bit want to fulfil your incomplete tasks have increased...
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