She was a novel;
He was not into reading.

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I called you as home;
You made me homeless!

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And there you are,
Sowing the seeds
Of tomorrow's dreams.

And then the fate arrives,
Unraveling the masks,
And hidden faces!

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Few of the things in life
Are like the letter 'e' in 'June'.

Their presence,
Or the absence,
Makes no difference.

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Do we ever realise,
Some prospective realities
Are just stuck in Dreams?

Oh, honey wait,
Were we living an alternate reality?

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How do i fall,
When i know its deep and hollow
How do i stand,
When i learn you aren't even a shadow.

Is there even a path of convergence
Between me and you, the mirage?

Where do i fall,
In the dark abyss?
How do i stand,
In the awful chaos?

Is there even a chapter left?
Between me and you, the non existent?

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Me, a vagabond
In the dessert of my memories
Tracing a path of my own.

You, a silhouette
In all those silent evenings
A stranger, known.

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In the hall of my memories,
Occasionally The door bell rigs;
Often it echoes
With the sound of wind chimes.

In the hall of my memories,
Occasionally any visitor creeps;
Often the walls reflects
Me in the dark shadows.

In the hall of my memories,
Occasionally the music peeps;
Often it sings,
The words of my silence.

Often it enquires,
Occasionally i choose to whisper.
I suspect if it successfully convince,
The hall of my memories.

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I told you
we are different!

You still think
silence is the breaker?

I would say,
it is the last spoken words!

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Sometimes,
A drug are you,
So addictive,
An addict, I become.

Sometimes,
A virus are you,
Breaking me within,
A broken system, I become

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