Your raddled heart,
your battered soul,
your bruised looks,
I guess was a disguise,
for you did just fine,
once you found your new shore
And I stayed here,
feeling the guilt,
bearing the pain,
losing my sleep,
thinking we couldn’t work this relationship out
all in vain
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Disguise indeed!
Isn’t it. Thank you for understanding
Penned well
Thanks so much, how have you been
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Thanks so much
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Should I curse her☺
Haha. It is all a figment of imagination. But thank you
Its not always WYSWYG is real life.Is it?
True my friend
Behtarin rachna..👌👌
Thanks so much
Main bhi imaginary curse de du phir😄
Haha sure you can
Always a pleasure to share your words, Shantanu!!!
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Oh, you thank me too much 😉
Haha. Hugs and smiles this time
Hahaha, right back at you 😀
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