It doesn't matter,
Neither your origin nor identity.You're just,
À known stranger,
With whom,
I had an exchange,
Of moments and feelings,
Over a brief period of time.Now we've nothing to do,
With each other and concluding
That we're even,
Parting ways is best option.Letting go liberates you from your sense of being confined in the walls of broken memories of the past.
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Faded Lines
PoesiaA 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...