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Jul 2016
It is me who has had a weak memory,
Not you,
Kiddie!**

Then how – I will pray – how could you,
How could you ever forget the promises?

But of course, I always knew it inside,
Keeping them was only my duty.

I am really sorry to have let you down,
But it's me who refused to give up then,
And I refuse to give up on myself now.

If not you, then I will surely find my love in someone else.
I refused to give up in the time of my serious accident injury.

I now refuse to give up my desires just because she was simply unable to understand my love.

My HP Poem #1098
©Atul Kaushal
Àŧùl
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Àŧùl  33/M/Gòràkhpùr - Bháràŧ
(33/M/Gòràkhpùr - Bháràŧ)   
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