So many days,
And nights have gone by,
Yet my heart says,
‘I love you', with an internal cry.
At times I was irrational,
At times you,
None would admit as the level,
Of disputes was excruciating so.
But at this instant,
Think I gravely,
Life is meant,
To be celebrated utterly.
That's the reason why,
I don't regret about the past,
And look at the lofty sky,
Thinking that I have to win, I must.
Believe me girl,
I still miss you,
You are still my pearl,
Lost in the womb of time though.
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