Oh my dear who are you and where are you from? Will very ever met in real?
The world that we meet is a little different your world vanishes like the morning Sun Rays said hello to me.oh my dear friend of that world
will you only meet me in your world
how I wish to meet you in person
this heart of mine is never convinced
knowing that I will have to let you go.when the silver-like raindrops hit the ground
I start to wonder what sort of weather
you are going through in your world
Or is it nighttime for you, when it's a day out here
Or is it the same as my world?oh my dear friend of that world
if we by-chance meeting in my world
would you ever recognize me?
think you such unwanted questions.
my heart starts to ache.It's more like I'm being Cursed by someone
your facial features appear in my mind
your advice are all printed in my heart
yet I cannot remember your details
including your names and whereabouts.oh my dear who are you and where are you from?
To be honest, as I return from your world
I lose all my abilities to remember your details
like someone has spelled magic words on me destroying my partial memories of mine.Oh my dear friend of that world
It is been more than a year
that I've been waiting to see you
but I could not meet you in your world
Nor in my world, where have you been for so long?I have been waiting for your presents in my life
As whenever I enter your world with the dark experience and pain in my heart given by the dark cloud of my world.
you were the only one who console and protected me from everythingOh my dear friend of mine
I got a lot of questions to ask you
but whenever I meet you I don't want to waste our precious moment with you
by asking all sought of questionsoh my dear who are you and where are you?
I wish I could stay in your world
Creating our memories together
learning about each other likes and dislikes
so to cherish forever.I wish to turn away from this world
living back everything and every emotion too
and freely walk into your world
So to experience every season with you by my side and hug you tight for a long moment.
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Beginning of belief and thinking
RandomIt's the collection of short storys and other random notes .... Expressing my thought through short note. live and work and dream each has his little scheme sometimes we laugh, sometimes we cry and thus the days pass by.....