Birthdays

I hope it never happens on your birthday
You're crying as the tears raced on your face
Your lips trembling
throats tightened
Can't breathe right
Phone Lock-screen saying
Three mins left for midnight
You're on the terrace of a building
The darkness surrounding you
The only thing that's glowing
Is a phone in your hand you're looking into
You light it up
Then lock it back down
Keep doing it
Cause you're waiting
For a call to come
But the call never came
She now has all those other guys
As her new friends
You don't remember the last time
She called you by your name
So it's true
When it rains it pours
You are a bit far away from your home right
Sadly no one called up that night
Ironic someone else came
Searching for you instead
Let's keep some of these things left unsaid
Happy Birthday Pallav



Credits
Writer(s): Pallav Das
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