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We Met In The 80's.
We Fell Inlove.
We've Reached
The Present.

i Saw You
From A Distance.

You Glazed Into
My Eyes.
i Glazed Into Yours ,

Hoping That
The Memories
We Had Built
Together,
Would  Appear
To Your Thoughts
Once Again.

But You Walk Away.

You Probably
Don't Remember Me
Anymore.


i.
Still.
Do.
 Jun 2015 Shruti Chakraborty
Kaka
Sewed my wounds with the threads of his love
Should have known they couldn't hold it too long.
Faded feelings and broken promises, reminiscences of our love,
In a vicious circle of struggle I am, always ending where I did begin.
Laying here with scars darker than my soul,
Fresh cuts oozing out my colour to the floor
Just to see why this world wont let me sink in?
Some of the most scarred hearts create the deepest poems
From experience.
Our life passes quickly
Like
A story with ten words
I am a smelly **** furnace
Sadly my flatulence
It potent
The powerful smell
Is hell to your nose
But I do not know its’ odor
All it does is make me laugh
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