Tell Me,
Why should I let myself,
Fall in pit of darkness,
And haunted,
By those memories ?
Let me tell you,
I'm not willing to do that ever,
I'll build my own empire,
With the bricks of those memories,
That I recieved during that period.
I'll rise above my miseries,
I'll be known,
As a women,
Who never ever gave up,
Neither on her dreams nor love.
I have nothing to lose,
I have much more to gain,
I have the world to explore,
I have lots of people to help,
I have yet to live my life.
I can't be together with you
But I doesn't mind,
Memories are enough for me,
To keeping going on.
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Faded Lines
PoetryA book of emotions narrating about the faded lines which are forgotten in the passage of time. A poetic outbrust of encaged feelings I'll post quotes, selfmusings, microtales, poetries written by me from time to time. Updated Twice A Day In short, i...
