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Jun 2013
Dear…..

When you wake up
I would be long gone
Far from you
You won't find me again.
Because where I go
You can't reach.
I make you free
To be you and be happy
To forget the past's pain
And build once again.
Think of me as a story
Bury me like a memory
Try to forget I was there
We spent some time together.
Remove whatever I leave behind
That may cause you to remind
Of the times we held hands and stood
We thought they would last for good.
My feet are heavy as I open the door
I feel tempted to reason once more
My heart wrenches my eyes blur
I've to go I've to be far…..

Yours never
…..
Pradip Chattopadhyay
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