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I gave you the pages Of my life.. But you ripped them of, when I expected it to Be written in your love.. I glued those pages again And gave it to you once more.. You scribbled it up.. With harsh words.. And made it more worse.. I again made an attempt.. To give you more beautiful ones.. But this time.. I am grateful that you Didn't tear it apart.. Nor scribbled it up.. But instead.. Wrote your hatred in it.. And returned it to me... Now My life endures.. As remains of your hatred.. The glued and patched up pages.. Remain incomplete.. I would hardly burn up this book.. Of my life.. 'Cause this book.. Is still the favourite of some.. For the sake of the dearest.. I spare myself.. I would have been happier.. If I got another book.. Of my life.. And give it to someone.. Who could beautifully imprint... With the inks of love.. And make the pages complete.. And beautiful... But I am sure.. You would come again... To tear it off.. And end it forever.. Because you can't bear to see the The happiness in me.. And The smile I have....
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Jul 23, 2020
Jul 23, 2020 at 4:37 AM UTC
Pages of life.. !!
I gave you the pages Of my life.. But you ripped them of, when I expected it to Be written in your love.. I glued those pages again And gave it to you once more.. You scribbled it up.. With harsh words.. And made it more worse.. I again made an attempt.. To give you more beautiful ones.. But this time.. I am grateful that you Didn't tear it apart.. Nor scribbled it up.. But instead.. Wrote your hatred in it.. And returned it to me... Now My life endures.. As remains of your hatred.. The glued and patched up pages.. Remain incomplete.. I would hardly burn up this book.. Of my life.. 'Cause this book.. Is still the favourite of some.. For the sake of the dearest.. I spare myself.. I would have been happier.. If I got another book.. Of my life.. And give it to someone.. Who could beautifully imprint... With the inks of love.. And make the pages complete.. And beautiful... But I am sure.. You would come again... To tear it off.. And end it forever.. Because you can't bear to see the The happiness in me.. And The smile I have....
#life#heartbroken
Bendita
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Bendita
F/India
Jul 23, 2020
Jul 23, 2020 at 4:37 AM UTC
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