The Tissues after crying
Are soaked in past
Ain’t no regrets
As my heart was pure.

He is the feeling
I would never forget
That one eye contact
Brings all the memories back.

Sometimes,
My heartbeat goes fast
My hands tremble
This is the feel of being left out.

He is still close to my heart
Besides he Had hurt a lot.

All my ‘ what if ‘
Scenarios came true
He is having feelings
For someone new .

Me with genuine heart
Still got ditched
On his busy roads
My heart still stays.

By Lisha Kapoor