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OS : The last letter
Dear Rudra,
Please allow me to address you by your name today.
'R-U-D-R-A', its the highlight of my existence.
Since the day we crossed paths.
There were so many changes in my life.
Today i would like to share them with you.
Please allow me three minutes of your time.
I learned to laugh
I learnt to cry
Will i ever be able to say goodbye.
I learnt to fear
I learnt to fight
I learnt to flee to survive the ordeal of my plight
I learnt to smile
I learnt to play awhile
I learnt to provoke and rile
I learnt the rules to bend
I learnt to cross the bridges to mend
I learnt to console you my friend
I learnt to unKnot the ties you bind
I learnt to navigate the paths of your mind
I learnt to leave the memory of your fiery persona behind
I learnt to hear the concern you fake
I learnt to understand the liberties you take
I learnt that everything was for my sake
I learnt to breath inside your protective fence
I learnt to dislike ur silence
I learnt to care for your existence.
And now..
You will learn to read the lies i feed
You will search for the answers you desperately need
You will compare. A mother to a mate.
For.. The ache in our heart, The betrayal of our separation,
Its in our fate. Its in our fate. Its in our fate.
-Is and will always be,
The girl that got Her/A way.
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A/note
This letter portrays Paro's journey from the day She crossed IN to His life
To the day she crossed OUT of his life.
I am no poet. So please pardon my grammatical / lyrical errors
This show is such inspiration for me to pen down this scribble.
I am attempting to write in this format for the first time.
The feelings were more important then how the grammar or rhymes were placed.
12 May 14
