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Neha Agrawal Poem
I suffered,he laughed
I filled up his voids, he created mine.
I looked for roses,he gave cactus
I looked only for his heart,he focussed on my body
I healed all those stitches,he gave me wounds..
I ignored him,he started following
I left him,he cried
I didn't hold any grudges,he holds guilt.
Copyright © Neha Agrawal | Year Posted 2017
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Neha Agrawal Poem
Strong are those who keep that red bag of feelings beyond rocks of calcium as delicate as possible
Strong are those who keep the tides of life inside them moving instead of waiting for some other to make it move
Strong are those fearful eyes who knows how to face their phobia instead of closing those alluring eyes
Strong are those trees that wont fall even after the strokes in life
Strong are those sound box that knows how to remain silent even when they are always violent
Strong are those clouds in your heart that rains when it wants
Copyright © Neha Agrawal | Year Posted 2017
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