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She handed me a blank notebook saying --
"Turn this notebook into a book."-
Notebook
Everything that’s penned ,
Remains a secret,
With the flowing thoughts,
That are unspoken.-
A Notebook📓
Memories of moments
That happened one day💭
Has taken all the spaces
And then flew away 🍃
They express their feelings in me
With much gravity in the words📃
Sorrow, happiness, pain and love
All coming out of their hearts❤-
The last page of my notebook is blank but spaceless
Folded with the aroma of some dried roses
And flooded with your unceasing touches,
I know it's faded its glow with the passing time
But it recites the poetries of yours and mine,
It says a tale of you, me and us
It reminds me the story of life and laughs...
As that every layer of my heart has no space except you
Colored with a rosy smile of your smell
And enchanted with your aromatic soul,
I know it's not gonna stop its cacophony ever
But raises its beats like a beast - loud and louder,
It makes you to stay in hardship and wounded ease
It screams, "Give me some wounds back, oh my love please..!"-
I never let those flowers turn
pale which I had kept for you
Even when I know you
have now someone else's
rose in your notebook!-
Everyday she notes down
every single detail about
him in her diary
Everyday she survives
but her memory doesn't-
Life is blank notebook you have,
Write best STORY of yourself
as you are the only author,
but remember the GOD is reader.-