falls,
Behind my back my future
calls,
She knocked my door and gave a
smile,
As if telling me we could walk along for
miles,
I thought, I pondered,
I glared,
But to express myself I could not
dare,
Taking a while I gave a
smile,
But till then our world had rotated a
dial,
Accepting our fate till this
date,
We have been friends not zealous
mates,
We try our best to see the
present,
Sometimes our past amidst the
crescent,
Beneath the moonlight creeps as a fairy
tale,
And I find myself going beyond the
pale,
Thoughts return to present
time,
As always she is more
determined,
I try to learn but always
fail,
And everything ends as if a
sail,
Has battled through a silent
storm,
And hope my thoughts never
deform,
Our future is unpredictable I
agree,
If u love something then let it
free,
It returns, its
yours,
If doesn't.......
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