Unstable

Gazing at the distant paddy fields

Sitting at the bay of her large window

Thinking confusing thoughts 

She couldn’t stop wondering where she lost
A day of misery; a day of love

An act of kindness ; another of hate

A love note; a spiteful goodbye 

A good morning; a missing goodnight

Wavering was his love for her
He said “each day is different ”

She asked “so isn’t your love permanent ”

He went silent

Ignoring her presence; Nullifying her arguments 

Coming back again at most unexpected
Filling her cold heart  with soothing warm fire 

But how long she could hold herself before she fell apart

Was the toughest question she was asking herself-

Gazing at the distant paddy fields 

Sitting at bay of her large window…

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