May Be Just A Thought. - Poem by Mahfooz Ali
Sometimes, most of the time,
I wake up thinking about us,
Wishing things had never gone wrong,
Wishing things were great again,
Hoping for a bright, big future with you.
I know things have changed, and we have changed too.
I was wishing the changes would be toward us and not against us.
It feels like my life is in the middle of a tornado:
Spinning around and around,
Not willing to stop until all the damage is done,
And my heart is completely broken.
I always wished that you should do according to me,
And even I waited for that day
That never came.
The storm is over now, and things are calm.
My mind is at ease knowing that I have
now accepted the changes and will go on.
Every morning there will still be a thought of us,
A good one I hope, or may be just a thought.
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