'Home is where I roam', it was always likewise until that call, bearing sad news and a proposal for taking responsibility.
After a long session of thoughts, with a little confusion still hanging, I booked the tickets.
While waiting, staring at the last train number of the day to arrive in the platform, I realised. This could be the last place I call home!
The train interrupting my train of thoughts came in, to be the last home before I get to my home.

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I started to learn. More about myself and a lot more about others around me.

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A : "I know! And that's fine."

(After a short pause...)

A : " Don't you think everything is? Be this moment or any other. Maybe take life itself? "

(They smiled at each other and the silence stayed while they enjoyed the view.)

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renting out your mental space.
An agreement with no clauses.
A promise to self and the second party to carry them in your head and heart with no consideration other than happiness.

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I've decided what to do.
No matter how much love and care your words carry, isn't it always up to me to decide my life?

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I always wanted to get out of your shadow;
wanted to be a person of value on my own.
But in this shade I believe and trust, will always.
For when I'm out of your shadow,
I want you on my side, to stand tall.

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my camera,
not just the light
that was blessed to reflect
your beauty
but the vibes
that made you smile.

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I sit, staring into the abyss of thoughts without considering completing anything I'm assigned to.

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dive deep into the world of people
that can be trusted.

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with city light and dreams.
While the nightingale screams
out the fears with her tears.

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