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Apr 2012
I was her helper,
Helper; her helper
She was so beautiful,
That when I used to look,
I would sometimes forget,
Why I was there with her??

I tried my best,
To make the most of the moments,
I had with her,
But she was happy.
It looked like she would remain happy forever,
And the came the dreadful moment,
When she became sad...

I tried my best again,
To make her happy again,
But it looked like,
She wasn't content with me anymore…

She needed some one new!!!
Someone better,
I understood that,
So I tried something new then,
I gave her love,

She liked it,
And I was content with her happiness!!!!!
Mukul
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