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Rohit Sapra

(7 August 1984 / Gwalior)

End of My Pure Spirit


Kept on searching you
Kept on needing you
Kept on wanting you
I never looked for you anywhere else but in my heart
As it was easy for me to look at your face, while my eyes were closed
I dreamed and dreamed, endlessly about you
It was my desire for you, which wanted you close to me
In my heart and in my life.
Though, it was never to be and that is what happened at end
I could never achieve your love
I died the day, we both left each other forever
As it was the end of my pure spirit
Without you, nothing remains
I kept on searching you, needing you and wanting you.

Submitted: Wednesday, July 24, 2013
Edited: Thursday, July 25, 2013
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