There was a time,
our love, intertwined,
like two concentric circles,
oblivious of the fact,
who envelopes whom.

And now we lead our lives,
on parallel but distant tracks;
a future once painted together, fading colours seeping through the cracks.

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The concentric serrations
of our unmet expectations ,
now caught in unresolved agony
over the sharp burrs left behind,
by silent conversations.

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You & me, two concentric circles, a common centre; living life in our annulus.

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Pellucid waters, now opaque & rippled, concentric circles of ardour, cloudy & whirling, our love is out there, trying to find us.

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Concentrate On how you will get
your Goal .
Not on how you will not get.

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Our union,
a flanged coupling,
corroding bolts & shredded gaskets;
concentric circles of serrations,
once offering protection,
now merging into indifference;
internal pressure of expectations,
bringing us closer
to an unceremonious implosion.

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