As Is Life


Posted on 19th Sep 2020 03:56 pm by rohit kumar

It's strange the things you remember

And the things you seem to forget.

It's a jamboree of all sorts,

A patchwork of joys and regrets.

 

You remember the days when you mess up,

The days when sadness brings tears,

But you forget all those small happy moments

When it's laughter that brings you to tears.

 

If only we could be happy forever,

To look forward, not think of the past,

Our lives would be full of elation,

With sadness a ghost of the past.

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It wrecks me, that last moment

that played out so wrong.

Our hopeless eyes locked

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I waited, and you didn't come.

I called, and you didn't answer.

I knocked, but yo

I Am Worthy

I am worthy. There is nothing

that can or will happen today that

could convince m

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The best kinds of people are warm and kind.

They are always there and they never mind.

Secret Lover

I've never been the type to say what I feel

So basically I keep everything inside

I Tucked You Inside My Heart

I have a feeling deep in my heart.

It feels like the fire of a flame.

It feels of

Back To Strangers

We started as strangers.

We fell and became lovers.

We started with a, "Hi,"

The Arrow And The Song

I shot an arrow into the air,

It fell to earth, I knew not where;

For, so swiftly

It Is Gone

The way I used to smile,

and love our favorite song

The way it felt so right

I Will Always Be There For You

I will always be there for you,

I am your little friend.

I will always be in love

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