They are on the different pages,
of the same book.
The book of love which beholds,
the love stories untold.
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Stories which come ashore,
but couldn’t complete.
Some mutual relationships,
slaughter both indeed.
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She’s afraid of the untold terror,
without seeing the possible truth.
Truth of them being together,
with the lifetime opportunities to unite.
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She could complete,
the life of him.
But,the stars of their fate;
stand still low and dim.
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Everyday he persuades her,
fight his luck and stand defeated.
Dreaming of the day,
when they leave the book together.
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They leave the book to go on the another one.
Where they stand on the same page;
and their love story completes.
Where the glass of dream doesn’t break,
and they stand together indeed.
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-Amber (REYANSH) Mishra
