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I have always been beckoning In the streets and classrooms, In the schools and coachings, In the soccer goals and chess games. I have always been searching, In the lonely evenings and nights, In the sunny days and afternoons, In the packed markets and parties. I have always been so very patient, In the empty Sundays and holidays, In the private moments and hours, In the public places and datings. But true love was nowhere, I searched the whole world, Then I finally had it accepted, That true love was only twice. First was when I was born, To my mother and father, Second was the rebirth, In an ICU's rebreather.
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Jun 24, 2017
Jun 24, 2017 at 2:20 PM UTC
I Have Always Been Beckoning
I have always been beckoning In the streets and classrooms, In the schools and coachings, In the soccer goals and chess games. I have always been searching, In the lonely evenings and nights, In the sunny days and afternoons, In the packed markets and parties. I have always been so very patient, In the empty Sundays and holidays, In the private moments and hours, In the public places and datings. But true love was nowhere, I searched the whole world, Then I finally had it accepted, That true love was only twice. First was when I was born, To my mother and father, Second was the rebirth, In an ICU's rebreather.
My HP Poem #1604 ©Atul Kaushal
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Atul
35/M/Indian
Jun 24, 2017
Jun 24, 2017 at 2:20 PM UTC
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