Wednesday, 10 June 2015


I stopped crying the day, 
You left me half way
Unknown to my fate,
I kept walking away.

Time ran--Tick Tock, 
Heart turned a solid rock.
Monsoons went dry
Summer turned cold.

Now, I'm flying free
Above that silent sea.
Flushing the old days
I'm dreaming a new chase.

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