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Jul 2018
Sorry
For he doesn’t know how to reciprocate things..
For he want to help her, widen her wings.
Sorry
For he tries and could never escape his demons,
After every season comes another reason.
Sorry
For he is so gullible that he’s desires blooms like a bubble.
For every move he make, The soul tries to wake.
And sorry,
For his will to love, trust & to die with you,
He walks alone in this age of love curfew.
For my swan out there somewhere..
Karan Sherwal
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Karan Sherwal  29/M/India
(29/M/India)   
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