The fragrance of your hair, is still a pristine sensation,
My eyes, can still envision your glimpse…
My ears can still hear, your mellifluous voice,
My being, can still feel your caress…
Where are you, my soul yearns for you,
Our love, just slipped away like sand…
We met…we fell for each other,
A feeling…that was difficult to understand…
I'm aware… , you won't come,...even if I cry out loud,
And I'm truly happy in your happiness…
But whenever your thoughts, cross my mind,
I relive the moments we shared, in my aloneness…
I'll always pray, for you and your betterment,
As I want you to live your life, in joyousness…
True love is not in possession and ownership
It's in feeling fulfilled with your loved one's wellbeing and blissfulness…
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