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Why was it kept away, my love This shirt, with love you sew, So thick was that veil, my love, This love i did not know, Lost in the forest of greed I was, That is where my sickness grew, So bright were the colors of vain, my love That is where your death bloomed You've been through so much, so much alone, I was not there, I know A little bit of you is all that I have This shirt, with love you sew Still pictures of my dreams that now make no sense to me, filled the space in between me and the rest, If I was there when you needed me, would fate be the same? "I will return someday" The promise I made But 'someday' never came, Buried deep in my memories, She lost herself trying to find me, 16 winters did she wait But 'someday' never came So love today, The lesson learnt late, Don't let life teach you that, Life doesn't know the easy way, Don't let fate break your heart She's gone too far, too far I know She is never coming home That shirt draped over my cold soul, This life I wait alone -Atript Abhinav
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Sep 24, 2023
Sep 24, 2023 at 11:26 PM UTC
Love Today
Why was it kept away, my love This shirt, with love you sew, So thick was that veil, my love, This love i did not know, Lost in the forest of greed I was, That is where my sickness grew, So bright were the colors of vain, my love That is where your death bloomed You've been through so much, so much alone, I was not there, I know A little bit of you is all that I have This shirt, with love you sew Still pictures of my dreams that now make no sense to me, filled the space in between me and the rest, If I was there when you needed me, would fate be the same? "I will return someday" The promise I made But 'someday' never came, Buried deep in my memories, She lost herself trying to find me, 16 winters did she wait But 'someday' never came So love today, The lesson learnt late, Don't let life teach you that, Life doesn't know the easy way, Don't let fate break your heart She's gone too far, too far I know She is never coming home That shirt draped over my cold soul, This life I wait alone -Atript Abhinav
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Sep 24, 2023
Sep 24, 2023 at 11:26 PM UTC
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