The sky is not rebelling today,
The clouds hanging uneventful,
I often think of the endings,
And moments like this urge me to.
So I continue to think and think,
Getting lead down the road,
That leads me to the past and future at once,
Never once thinking what my heart undergoes.
And thus I get lead down the road,
Where I remember your lies,
I remember the house we built,
And the words I ignores to feel fine.
In your lies I saw our family crumble,
Every ball we attended become a nightmare,
For not once was I happy,
I was only smiling.
Heartbreaking were your lies,
I'm not sure why I'm staying,
I know my stay is overdue,
But you fell in love and dragged me in.
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Poems Of November 2024
PoesiaPoems that are inspired by the daily mundane moments that suddenly strike to me as scenes from fairytale movies. This book contains all the poems that I've written in the month of November of 2024. - Mrinali Jadhav
