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The letter finally came
The world won't mind to wait for 'death' when it might be late But complains to wait for the 'love' Because what enough they got is hate Explanation for the journey which made them wait Just like the attorney, when their lover is late Downpour of criticism again brought despair The flood of memories taking a chair "Knock knock" Sounded the door at my place And I had to return from that nostalgic phase Believing it could be any normal order I placed Of any materialistic thing until an hour ago I chased The senders address? and my heart raced I wished it could be anyhow erased Opened the seal and picked up the letter Knowing that either it would be worst or maybe better The same scent with the same ability to shatter Alphabets dwindled and began to scatter From the miles I moved on, moved back the miles to me the same 2 words, 8 letters and I crumbled to burn like a flame "Dear Ziva" , After the ages it felt like my own name From the miles 'The letter finally came' "Isn't it too late?, what a matter of shame" I avert those words from coming again When, from the miles 'The letter finally came' ??P?1?s?t?a?c?h?i?o?z?i?v?a
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