Every next day of the fight ,We sit quietly together,head bowed and I would say, "You know what dear, we don't even fight perfectly ."
She would leap out smiling and say looking into my eyes,"You know what , you are right....." and the conversation would continue.
And then, suddenly we grew up one day, we learnt to fight perfectly, we fought so perfectly that when the fight was over, there was nothing left to fight for.
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Fallen To A Beast
PoetryIts really a painful feeling when you write something very true and honest from your heart for someone who left you giving you an liable reason but later you get to know that person was fooling you for your innocent nature. And its an akward feeling...
