i cursed god for my fate,
i cursed myself for being always late.
i hated god for giving me tears,
i hated myself for living in fears.
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its the ultimate day.
i haven't imagined that
our friendship will end this way.
you said 'its end'.
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sorry
that i gave lovely glances
to you everyday.
sorry
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it took late a bit.
from whom it
doesnt matter much.
now i know,
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as a child i used to think,
what would i be
when i grow up?
i asked daddy.
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in life we get compliments.
feedbacks and comments.
they vary.
make us sad or happy.
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For storms may pass over me,
but dare 'em, cant stir me.
Ages may pass and people may leave,
but worth their, cant leave a void.
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The moon is up there.
Shining so bright.
I just stand and stare
such a beautiful sight.
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I see you slowly,
Moving away from my glance.
Far, far away, thats why
I sing the farewell trance.
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The ring with misplaced stone,
Your guitar pluck made of bone,
Wrappers of chocolates you once gave,
And envelopes of friendly exchanges.
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