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As we grow, we get too absorbed by our problems to smile at the morning Sun or notice the beautiful sunset. Read this poem and I am sure that you'll realise what all you have lost with your childhood while you were apparently getting 'ready' for your life.

(Sequel to 'Those Were the Days') If you haven't read Those Were the Days then open the link below: http://my.w.tt/UiNb/lLctq4w9Lv ________________________________________ Somethings are never lost, but only blurred. He was always hers, she'll always be his. He loved her way too much to let her go, she loved him way too much to hold on to him. Even if she tries to forget, the world, the people, and the love will always remember these guys. Indulge yourselves once again with Megan and Sameer. Thank you! :D Hope you like this part as well! :) Note: Reading the first part is mandatory to understand this one. *All rights are reserved*

100-word story based on the picture

"Each place I hide, Each place I run, it only reminds me of You." Shivansh and Mishka are revolving their love story to get decisive rights of their child. But could they again come near each other during this sessions? Could they make their love alive, again?