He said he love poems and I wrote many
And now I knew he has the least interest in poems
Still I couldn’t stop writing
And loving him too
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Sometimes we end up cherishing a number of lies so badly that the truth becomes hard to accept.. Even when we do, the lies remain in the truth... Thanks for sharing Bakuli.. A fine poem..
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Sometimes we end up cherishing a number of lies so badly that the truth becomes hard to accept.. Even when we do, the lies remain in the truth... Thanks for sharing Bakuli.. A fine poem..
thanks Souren! you read my mind!