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    A regret,
    Yes a regret
    How she never lived for the smallest of the moments
    How the run for money had finally betrayed her.
    It is now she realized
    When she had everything
    But Alas! Love left her.

    Love left her,
    Not her life
    Only her heart.
    She looks back now
    Desperate to find those moments
    Those heavy breaths
    And starry eyes,
    Shaky legsĀ 
    And stomach full of butterflies.
    Of how she could not be someone's first love
    Of tales that failed to surface above.

    Now finally she realize
    Money too has a price.

    -Mehak Sachdeva | The Ink Link |