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Mar 2017
Some people enters in our life like our half soul
Then,
A time come when they leave all like a bouncing ball

We keep bouncing in the memories and moments
Then,
They tell you to stop thinking much that was accident

Happiness light was there ,but shadow arrived
Then,
The promise of remaining together , less survived

A time was there when, both minds were busy thinking about each other
Then,
Suddenly, one said to delete the contact and other  was smother

The last time meeting, who knows will be forever last
Then,
The last time bye, who knows will be a goodbye , heart blast

First took and gave the tribute of half  soul
Then,
A tornado came which broke them whole

The loss of leaving overweight the gains in friendship
Then,
Then what? Crying and crying became daily habit and also of  worship

Where  is he,  nobody knows
Where she is ,  she don't want to know
But
What she know is that his half soul is still with her
Come, only with this excuse come,  and take it from her
Ekta Jain
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