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Thursday, 24 May 2018

I Remember......

I  remember  the  day  You  crossed  my  way....
The  hopes  were  high  and  so  bright  was  the  sky....

The  soul  rejoiced  and  those  lips  smiled..
Pain  was  faded  and  dreams  are  now  beautifully  shaded..
The  days  were  shining  and  twinkling  were  the   nights ...
Heart  too  believed  this  love  worth  the  fights...
Then,,, this   dark  shadow  came ,,
 oh! It   was   really   a  game .....!!

You  turned  your  face  and  I  lost  that race...!!
Now   the  nights  are  empty  and  dreams   shattered..
Heart   often  asks  me  if  it  really  even  mattered??
It’s   a  memory  that never  dies,
Always  making  the  heart  cries....
It   would  be  all  flourished   if  only   You  could   stay...
Yet..... You've  never  ever  shown  up  that  way.....

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  1. LifeTeaches We LearnThursday, 7 June 2018 at 00:48:00 GMT+5:30

    The memory never died
    My heart always cried
    But whenever her face crossed my mind I smiled with a wish to go back in time and fix all that dint go well .
    Wish something like this could have been existed
    My heart would never have cried then .

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  2. LifeTeaches We LearnSaturday, 16 June 2018 at 14:57:00 GMT+5:30

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