The pang was unbearable,
so was the constant bane,
And the battle with his heart,
Drove him insane.
How naive was he to assume,
That escaping from her,
would free him,
from the inscrutable pain.
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah
The pang was unbearable,
so was the constant bane,
And the battle with his heart,
Drove him insane.
How naive was he to assume,
That escaping from her,
would free him,
from the inscrutable pain.
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah
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Some wrong decisions😶 beautifully written
Wowww..incredible👍🏻
‘And the battle with his heart,
Drove him insane.’ These lines!! Insanity seems default.
Love_ly. ❤️❤️
You always write so well, that I am left with no words now.
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Heart touching and profound. Beautifully written. 🙂
Thank you so much dear
Appreciate your read 🌸
Thank you your read and comment
Thank you, Jaya. And you my dear always know how to encourage and motivate souls ❤️❤️
Thanks a lot dear
Really. I am so happy to hear that. 😊
Beautifully expressed 👍
It sure is 😊🌸
Thank you so much for your read 😊🌸
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You’re most welcome! 🤗
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Lovely….you write always very beautiful.👌👌
Thank you so much for your kind words
So true..there is no running from love and it’s memories.Moving in is subjective,as I always say.
True that. Thanks a lot Megha for your kind comment
The pangs of love…well described.
Thank you so much, Punam
You are welcome.
Love the one you’re with!
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True. Thanks for your comment
My pleasure
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It follows you.
True that