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Megha Agarwal Poem
Little did she know, she was never "The girl"
No matter what she does, or what happens.
It was not her, it will not be her.
Those fairy times were just a mirage,
A disguise to cover his scars.
She never stopped getting hurt, how could she?
She gave him his best, still watched him choose someone else and flee.
Maybe she was his best friend but she always craved for more
Maybe he never recognised her love, they stood at a different shore.
What she had for him, he never saw, never even felt.
If only her heart could see, even the icebergs would melt.
She became his respite and he her ocean.
She actually didnt know, if it was a mistake she makes.
But at the end of the day, it was her heart that breaks.
She should move over him, for now is the time.
Her feelings will get slaughtered, there will never be a rhyme.
She did everything she could to get him over his ex-girlfriend.
Little did she show that he was falling for someone else.
Little did she know, she was never "The girl"
No matter what she does, or what happens.
Copyright © Megha Agarwal | Year Posted 2018
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Megha Agarwal Poem
When things leads nowhere
And you are still caught
It's better to find a way.
When feelings are unknown
And there is still no urge
Its better to be known.
When you are not able to force
And its still the same always
Its better not to consider.
When you don't feel close
And you still can't
Its better to be away.
When you feel offtrack
And you just cant help it
Its better to find the track.
When you don't feel the present
And you are still in the past
Its better not to feel.
When things go ahead
And they can't remain the same
Its better to backtrack.
When you feel being trapped
And you feel that you are in trap
Its better to be free.
When you try being optimistic
But you still see pessimism
Its better to be realistic.
And...
When you feel you are trying
But you still don't feel
Its better to "Accept".
Copyright © Megha Agarwal | Year Posted 2018
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Megha Agarwal Poem
Time is to tip your hat to the unknown,
Be the passenger as you row
Engage in reverie,
Envisage as you go!
Tunnels of hues, overwhelmed and confused,
Make a way honoring you are enthused
Envisage to have incomparable splendor,
Foreseeing two roads merging together
Envisage how two ships under a radiant moon,
Come along to whistle single tune
Silent, beckoning into the future,
As the moment is forever.
Copyright © Megha Agarwal | Year Posted 2018
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