The Picture

The Picture

A Poem by Anshul
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It's about a lover who shares his mind.

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There is a bit of you in me


I have tried to exorcise it,


It doesn’t vanish,


And it won’t


Cause it’ll kill me if it does.


For I have loved you without expectations,


And will keep doing it till I last,


Every time I’ll stand by you,


As I have done in the past.


People will come, people will go,


But you are my change,


I feel strangulated when you aren’t around


 I take you in as the air I breathe,


And exhale myself out, so that a bit of you remain in me,


Wherever I go.


Let’s go to a place where there isn’t any distance,


Between you and you.


I don’t know where we need to go,


It’s the journey I’ll cherish.


Beyond this swing of right and wrong,


There is a world that awaits us,


Where I will hold your hand


And kiss you


To instill a little bit of me in you.

 

 

 

© 2012 Anshul


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Anshul
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Added on November 10, 2012
Last Updated on November 10, 2012
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