The phone rang in the wee hours last night, Mere anticipation gave me a fright, My heart was pounding inside my chest, To calm down I tried my best, "Hello!" I said my voice trembling, No voice at the other end got me stumbling, I was about to cut the phone, When I heard a familiar tone, It was him,yes, it was him! My faint heart filled with grim, My past was here for my doom, Entire vicinity filled with gloom, "I love you still" he muttered My wingless soul fluttered , 7 years and 18 days gone, Reminded of the days forlorn, I'm married now, I have a kid too, But I too love him still, yes I do Suddenly alarm of reality wrung Without saying a word, the phone I hung. ©theyellowfloret #art #illustration #drawing #draw #socialenvy #artsy #instaart #beautiful #instagood #gallery #masterpiece #creative #photooftheday #instaartist #graphic #graphics #artoftheday #beautiful #abstracto #stayabstract #instaabstract #yellow #inkandpapyrus #poetssociety #poetsofindia #poetsofinsta #poetsofinstagram #poetrygram #poetry #writerscommunity