The more you point out my mistakes, The more you are drawn towards me. The more you try to hurt me, The more you bleed in your heart. The more you run away from me, The more my memories haunt you. The more you want to forget me, The more you are reminded of my presence. The more you want to chase me away, The closer I come to you. The more you hate me, The more you end up loving me. The more you call me an “illusion” The more I dawn as the reality of your life….
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take care and keep writing..........
so rightly said...
and no regrets it is .. good riddance i will say in my case :)
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but in the end... i guess we get what and how we perceive
nicely delivered!
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@Bikramjit,
:D Its fiction for me though.
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sigh !
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