They say I have changed,
Have changed from the old me
But where is that patch of snow?
Which hushed the blue blood and the red sky,
Endeavoured in its own fragments
Have recreated the oblivion and had witnessed the darkness
Maybe that was my fate.
Which has come into reality after a thousand dreams and silence of someone who wasn't convinced and then a realisation creeps in.
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A Realisation Creeps In
PoetryWhat happens when someone breaks your heart? What happens when the person you have waited for so long rejects you? And then you choose to move on....
