Amidst the relentless rains
Got the pangs of guilt
It felt as if missing a train
Covered in the agony's quiltReminiscing the junctures of us
Which got lost in the hollow promises
The moments being so callous
Being my biggest nemesis.Why am I the one suffering?
Why did I let you go?
Maybe that was the destiny's doing
Making you my foe...A/N:- After a long time!!!
Thank you...
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Poetry"Writers Bleed on Paper...." Yea,That's true....they bleed their most painful and unknown truths which are somewhere deep inside the darkest corner of your heart, your mind which can never be forgotten.... These are some of my painful Truths in the...