The withering Tree-

And I thought we are walking together 
 With you with me I could withstand any pressure
 I was happy and my mind felt like a feather
 But for you it was time just for leisure 

 Least was known of destination
 For me even a second spend with you was like an occasion 
 You were like most wonderful creation 
 Ah! It was such a temptation. 

 I was on cloud Nine; my feet were not on ground
 The joy in my heart was abound 
 In shackles of happiness, i was bound
 But When I turned to take a look around 

 We haven’t moved an inch 
 I could feel that life is again giving me a pinch
 As if some force struck me, i flinch 
 Devoid of any feeling, I became a Grinch 

 What i thought would be a wonderful spree 
 Actually turned me to be a withering tree..

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