They all are scattered,scattered memories
over here and there...
tiresome & very hard to bare
they do play near my mind
to make me blind,
Blind over the practicality
to make me feel a little guilty
They wish to hit me,
hard and harder
like some sudden sea waves
slapping over the heartless rocky boulder.
There I win by standing so strong
by showing some fake attitudes and prove themselves wrong.
I laugh out loud at them
I make fun of them
I suppress my sorrows to win over my heart
that heart which loves to cherish them
like a Flirt
all alone,sitting at a corner
without any shame.
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