The road

This road
Gives me
And takes
So many chances
And wonders,
But I am still waiting from him
So many things and hopes
And make him hostage
Of my dreams.
Does it fair?
So many things asked from road
And who asked what needs for road?
Yes, I am too
feeling and waiting for you
that you come to me
one day my love
but that is my fault,
misfire and miscalculation
that our long waited acquiescence
not to happen yet
 Thank you, my road,
You gave me
And taken
So many chances.
But it was my fault
That I was so often misfired.


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