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THE FALL

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The fall

 

“Were you scared?”, asked cousins trying to decode my fantasy in vain.

“No” …I lied. Logic cannot bring meaning to my thoughts. 

“Terrified”, I remembered reading my poems.

Anyway, I tumbled, and learned some lessons!

 

I thought I was cool in hiding my feelings for him.

But my friends sensed it from miles!

They made a blueprint of me and made some verdict.

Well, to save me!

 

Reason 1:

“He is a player with words,

Such a liar!”

But all I did was dance with my heart,

Holding on to his poetry.

 

Reason 2:

“He never considers your feelings,

Such a hypocrite!”

By that time, I already made a castle out of my mind,

And was ready to jump from the top into his arms.

 

All of the reasons felt like treason,

And I felt so lonely amidst hands to hold me.

And without tears, I saw myself crying.

Even the rain wept for me.

 

I never knew why I felt all this?

I don’t know how long a wall I should build?

I do not know whether I can ever forgive myself.

I do not know. I do not know.

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