I want to change and change
as fast as if nothing changed
so much , I am never the same
placing me in a plane of no past
mind no more memorising the moments
when pangs of separation pain me so deep
not all words put together can explain
where even best poets pale in to describe
my struggle to rise from my ruins
dying every minute, still living long
with the sweet punishment you gifted
on my birthday, a very happy birthday
making it memorable even for years unborn
for the heinous crime of loving you
loving so much as none has ever done
done so truly, faithfully and heartfully
What fun you gain, when I am begone?
This is not a fiction
but truth at its best
even if not to the fullest
I write these when I am at my life's worst
If at all if you can ever trust
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