Mirakee
Love stories could have a better ending than parting ways, only if one could stay beside someone unaffected whom they once promised forevers.
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Pen stopped bleeding
paper stopped bloating
eyes stopped crying
when all those wounds were healed
and scars were buried under
'I am fine'
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5w
If death is the endgame
we all are heading towards
I wish to be buried
under a pile of your memories
comforted by a soft quilt of your touch
and rested in peace lying on a pillow of your affection.
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5w
I could rewrite the stories of love
editing the main characters to be us,
convince the morning cuckoo's
to sing songs of love
if you were a bit more than
someone juggling with emotions.
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5w
Every tile of the rooftop of our house we built
with our love was cemented with thin layer of trust, thinner than the existence of our forevers,
much thicker than your promises of our future together, which shattered as soon as a strong wind blowed past whispering in my ears, all you were was a mere facade.
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5w
I'd love you to the moon and stars
back to our sweet little abode,
only if I am the only source
to all the affection you are recipient of.
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8w
Its wierd how we overlook few people
not because we dislike them
but we strongly dislike the ones
they are dealing with and
with whom we were once
closely associated with.
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8w
Opportunities arise, where
hopes to live and will to succeed meet.
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Imbibe positivity through pale
skin wrecked in hardships of life.
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9w
There are times when living may seem difficult,
just remember to breathe then.
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