I won't mind
You can be the sun
I'll be the rays which fall down below
You can be the vapours
I'll be the dust left behind alone
You can be clouds
I'll be the rain which falls down in that lane again and leads back home...
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Sometimes you give everything you have to someone who doesn't even care about you doesn't even look back at you and you are the one who can give away your heart and your everything to that someone without even thinking twice. These are some mistakes which we make in our small life...
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PoetryPoetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance......Poetry is a clear expression of mixed feelings....to me, poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found its words. Highest rank: 27
