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FAR FOREVER?

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Those benches, remind me of harshness,

when she used to flaunt her intellect,

and he unable to digest her grace,

was full of doubt, fury and tact.

Hardly he would have known,

that she will teach him to smile,

and the ways to live a happy life,

peaceful, joyous and prosperous one.

And hardly she would have known,

that after giving her all to him,

the only thing which she will get will be betrayal,

a cold, furious and breath-taking one.

Although the strings have entangled now,

but have those beautiful memories become worthless?

can they talk again just for the sake of that good time?

a beautiful, stress free and passionate one.

◄ FROM SPRING TO AUTUMN...

WHILE LOOKING AT THE MIRROR! ►

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MANISHA SAINI

Sun 13th Sep 2020 02:41

Thank you Stephen for your support.
Thanks Robert and sea green for the roses.

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Stephen Gospage

Sat 12th Sep 2020 17:56

This is a beautiful poem, Manisha. Thank you.

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