narinder singh Poems

Here I am, standing lost
With the Reminiscences still frost
Calling you once you're gone
And I am once again left alone
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I had many things for you to say
You told that you’ll listen them some another day
So I waited for that moment to come
When you’ll be having time, some
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We first met in the rain
And we looked each other in pain
Reality, we both understand
But then also we’ve tried to pretend
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