The days,
My flamboyant
memories,
Oh! Ecstatic
wanderings,
The days of
harmless
affairs &
painless fights.
Oh! The days.

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That was the day,
When,
You fill the canvas of my life
With the colours of love,
By
enslaving my heart!!
Then came the day,
when,
The sky of life was crowded
with the darker clouds
Carrying crazy chaotic
Drops of water.
It was the day,
When you sting me
with your betrayal,
That burned my soul
With bitterness,
And painted my heart all black.
Now are the days, days with
Restless mornings
Cold evenings
Sleepless nights,
Where I am leashed,
By the shackles of my own memories,
and
Wounded, by the honed pieces
of my broken heart!!

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We Are Hilarious.
We Are Disgusting.
We Are Tense.
We Are Depressed.
We Are Addicted.
Still We Are Writers.

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I'm Damn Hungry. Feed Me With Books Please.

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The Train Arrived And The Memories Began To Fade In His Perplexed Mind.

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He Always Kept Guessing Her Thoughts, She Wanted Him To Feel Her Presence.

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Dilemma Is That Nobody Is Peaceful In This Spiritual World.

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Nights are often scary
I go sleepless & black
With lot of thoughts in mind
The reason is you.
I sit on the wall
Under the moon
wishing for a shoulder beside
But silence is my only aide
with tears as guide.
The days are passing
& The nights are lasting
With the scars left by you
in my heart forever.

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The days passing by revealed, that people don't change. Just their priorities get updated.

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The Days When I Used To Dance To The Tune Of Rain.
Also The Tears Of My First Day Of School.
The Handkerchief Hanging For The Dripping Nose.
I Want Travel Back To My Dreams Of Childhood.

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