Sunday, 30 April 2017

From my diary ..

       Until death..
There has been an age since we met..
Those days of our teens..age of tender emotions..
Every moment wid u is precious.. A possession which is only left wid me..safely treasured.. In heart..
Remember..all that we dreamt together ..
Alas! Dis is unexpected wind blew all in one storm..
Dis a mighty punch wanna to harm our emotions.. failed to kill ..but succeed in apart us ..
Heart prays ..hope all that away ..comes again to celebrate reunion.. All things becomes the same as before..
Life has different hues to impart to alive..
My part of beauty is overtook by some shades of unwanted state..
But these don't make my identity ..still  i have same feelings ..same heart..all emotions are wid me..more stronger as before ..tym changed but not my identity
Until death...!!

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