We fell apart,
Like fallen leaves in October,
Even though we were from the same branch,
Our foolish promises and words spoken at whims couldn't anchor us to the tree,
So we flew apart with low blow of wind,
Now that I think,
Perhaps it was foolish of us,
To give our hearts to someone unknown,
But now so deep in love,
I wonder if we can call it a mistake,
Even though it only lasted for a season,
Perhaps it could sum up our lives.
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My first poetry collection.
Some of the poems here are free verses.
I hope you like it. Thank you kind stranger or friend for reading!
They say love is the most felt emotion. Whether for a hobby or a person, but it was the same love they all felt before being dragged into a world he has been a resident of since long.
Such is the fate of the flowers, caught in a trap and now they are dead.
The same flowers marking the grave of another, a proof of the killer left by himself.
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To be edited.
If you see anything that can be edited or changed please do inform me since this is my first book I don't have much experience with editing.
Thanku in advance!