MilesA Poem by Paridhi
It went down my spine
The realization , that we aren't together, Like we were. Our forever was tomorrow in disguise. The next time we come across, We will hold hands. And hold each other close enough. We will not want to leave But, we will. Is it fate i inherited? Or, is it fate i created? There is dilemma. There is pain. There is so much to feel And , i feel nothing. Neither love nor pain Neither presence nor absence. Should i feel something? © 2017 Paridhi
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