and people say
forget her, and move on;
is this the way promises die ?
no one is twice a stranger;
just values change and memories fade out
it doesn't mean unlove,
rather pursuing pain- be alive with hope
is only the side world see,
beneath a smile there lies a deep misery,
even lies are more loyal to fix again,
things we did are not to give up or
cope up,
Reasons matter more,
then why we started ?
Flowers bloom for Love as naturally
as SUN, but sometimes
deserts will left us thirst out in the heat to burn;
yet it is a conditional love
-Pratap ksp
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