"My past was glorious,
Coz I had not met you.
My future is gonna be wonderful,
Coz I will soon forget you.
My present, though, is a rough patch,
Chequered by traces of you."
These were the words,
Etched on the walls of his heart.
Reading which,
In a moment, her world fell apart.
"Welcome" was a distant dream,
Even the "Goodbye" was so harsh.
Coz I had not met you.
My future is gonna be wonderful,
Coz I will soon forget you.
My present, though, is a rough patch,
Chequered by traces of you."
These were the words,
Etched on the walls of his heart.
Reading which,
In a moment, her world fell apart.
"Welcome" was a distant dream,
Even the "Goodbye" was so harsh.
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