The world is not a wish granting factory. Ofcourse it's not. If it was then May be everyone would have got their missing pieces.
The pieces which we need to find to complete life. But its hard.
It's hard to find true love and solace in it. For me its nearly impossible.
My story will never have a sequel as only the best stories has one.
You moved on. I am still standing at that point...waiting.
You wont return or maybe I wont allow you to enter my life again.
The story that started incomplete still remains the same.
It's still a one sided love and maybe it will remain forever but the truth is I can never hate you.
You meant the whole sky to me but me nothing.
You meant the whole canvas to me but me just a piece of paper.
We both will remain on the same page but unfortunately of different books.
AND MAYBE ONE DAY WHEN THE STARS ALIGN PROPERLY...WE WILL FORM OUR OWN CONSTELLATION...
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PoetryHere I am again...with not a big story but many short ones. . In this book I am going to write all my short stories that I have written by my own....i hope you all wi'll love it....my stories... #53 in poetry
