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Sunday, June 1, 2014

Love Again

“I want to move on and want you to get out of my mind, soul, heart, dreams and wherever you've conquered me. I am not content with just your memories. I want to be selfish, I want all of you but more than that I want myself back –all of me. I want to be with somebody who feels exactly same for me, what I felt for you. I don't want you to be involved anyway. I want to be happy being without you –I want somebody to convince me that I will be happy and your absence won't be felt –like this phase was just a dream that I don't remember. I don't want to wake up cursing memories; I want my mornings to be as fresh as your absence is right now. I want you to realise that you've lost me, like I am taken forever. I want you to miss being so much loved. I want myself to believe that you were imaginary, and am on my way back to reality. I want to be me again.”

Ever since this heart break; 
for the love we’d never make,
I know no chance you’ll take;
to mend it for love’s sake.

As the time passes by;
when it’s time to say goodbye,
I don’t know if I could cry;
or shall pretend it as a lie.

But I’ve found the comfort in pain;
reason being, love again,
for the love in vain;
I shall never complain.

Though am not so sure;
if I’d love any one anymore,
since love remains the cure;
I’ll still choose you to adore.

Sometimes all I wish;
is I want you to miss,
my love, perpetual bliss;
that is all it is.

And I’ve found the comfort in pain;
reason being, love again,
eyes, that no more rain;
see no loss or gain.

~Shreya ♥ 

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P.P.S. Work Of Fiction

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