Alone she stands
Looking hard to find
The lost laughter, bits of life
Lost far behind.
In his ego he poked
In her bare heart
But such was his misery
He still could not feel the whole.
Strange was this game of fate
With so much love in their hearts
It even amazed God of emotions
Why he created- love, ego & hate.
© Written by Garima Mahajan
The lost laughter, bits of life
Lost far behind.
In his ego he poked
In her bare heart
But such was his misery
He still could not feel the whole.
Strange was this game of fate
With so much love in their hearts
It even amazed God of emotions
Why he created- love, ego & hate.
© Written by Garima Mahajan
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