Decision of an hour.
I spent.
I was sure
To place vacant.
You said to stay
With me whole night.
I was ashore, in observing
The manners and dispositions.
A CALL from your side
Was enough
To grave my enthusiasm,
I was craved for.
Nothing you said except,
'Be practical'.
...........
You left nothing to me.
लेबल: call, Decision, English Poetry, Night
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