All the determination,
My will not to succumb,
And the force to keep away from her,
Fades away with the first hint of her voice.
All those resolutions to keep her away,
The final call to trash everything that concerns her,
And the thought to keep her out of mind,
Revisit again,
As I keep thinking,
Not to think about her all the time.
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah
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This kind of “lost battles” are the sweetest…
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They indeed are. The sign of desperation with no respite besides hope that time may heal. Thank you so much for your lovely comment 🙏
Thank you for your insightful and moving words! 🤗
Thank you again. You are very kind 😇🙏
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