They said :
He's your addiction,
Let him go.
And I said :
I would die
Rather than letting him go.
They shook their heads
In sheer disapproval.
And ,
I smiled at their unwanted approval.
They knew
I was decking on sinking ship
And ,
I knew I would sail through with This ship.
They knew
the waters were too dark and deep
And ,
I knew I can swin through.
They knew
He was a cyclone
And ,
I wanted to fly with that cyclone.
They knew... And they always did .
So did I.
But it was my choice
To sail in those churned waters.
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