but...

Today
Again few drops poured
Not from the sky
But from my eyes

I cried
Not because what I’ve lost
But because I’ve got
What I loved the most

I’m dwelling on history
Not to crib about tearful stories
But to dig my childhood glories

I’m defying my mind
Not to think about whom I adored
But because I’m holding
what I was actually longing for

I’m holding back myself
Not to suppress my feelings
But to express
what’s there in me &
how it feels to be WE.

jAs

 

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i like it

tears with no puddle are on lost ears...yours find refuge on the locks tiers....I like it..:)

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Thanx!!

 Thanx for acknowledging......!!! 
:)

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