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Dec 2014
Her name was my password...

Now I surely have changed my password,
But my hand still moves in that fashion...
The thing is that I truly loved her,
Where she saw negative attitude in me,
It's incomprehensible for many that know me...
She ditches me for her own comfort,
'It's okay,' I say, 'Come back after your exams,'
'I'll be waiting for you.'

But what she says is, *'You will waste your time,'
'Don't wait for me.'
As I gather,
She is busy cursing me...

Oh, please don't curse me, dear,
I have already paid the price of one curse..

Trust me or not, I'll wait till my next Re-birthday on May 7, 2015 and only then I will move on practically.

You ruined my birthday mood.

My HP Poem #711
©Atul Kaushal
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Àŧùl  33/M/Gòràkhpùr - Bháràŧ
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