Poetic Treasures

Dear You

This is a tale so tragic
But they knew some magic
Although they were wicked
But held the critic.

My 11:11 wishes
Hidden in the bushes
With head in her lap
And tales from his wrap .

There is someone leaving far
Who lived with me even for war
The counter stuck seven
And faded away the heaven.

A ton miles away
Now I stay
Away from my heaven
With the demons.

I wish the day had ended
Before I could speak the dreaded
Instead should have said the heart
And followed the cart.

But she flew
In the dews
Holding me in her heart
And memories in the cart.

Oh I wish to follow the cart
But made self the oon
Now I carve her in my art
And will hug her soon.

This was the tale
And when I sing to her
Cried even the whale
And the place she hail.

But blows the horn
And give me the warn
To keep up the fur
And joy with the shirr.

For she will turn
On the second day of twenties
When she was born
In her galaxies.

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Hey dear people.
Hope you all liked it.
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So, the message is loud and clear.
Chase the dreams but do follow the heart.

Whatever you do in life, never regret for what you did because you choose the path for the reasons you considered at that point of time.

Nothing is immortal in this world except the time. It will keep running and would bring us to its very end one fine day. 

So people, live your life out. Stay happy and chase the green world ahead.

All the very best.

A big thanks to all my dear readers...!