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Jul 2020
A lake beside that I sat,
On that garden bench.
My hands holding your hat,
But you weren't there.

Light went to sleep,
I sat there still.
Stillness grew deep,
You didn't come but believed you will.

I cried to moon,
Counted the stars.
He whispered softly in my ear,
"She went away soon!?"

I kept your adorable hat,
Besides me as you.
I felt asleep in a minute,
Neither I returned,
Nor you.

We just lost ourselves.
Read till the end.
Written by
Aryaman  16/M/India
(16/M/India)   
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