Beloved, I was lost for a while,
In a forest, in my head, amidst-
A score of carnivorous Beasts,
Striking a billion synapses to find our story,
In a mayhem of its yesteryears fight for peace!
Finally though discovered a piece of peace,
On a flying route to your shack,
But loosely tethered pieces of my memory,
Once again lost our stories to wind!
Worries of a world, I am born naked to,
With an odd expectation to be the one I am not,
Were not my design though, and you know this truth,
Not an excuse either for losing our stories!
Every night you begged of me,
For a story that you penned with pain,
And you asked of me to write it all over,
To my diary with a pinch of salt and sugar!
Ive' scribbled a lot figures without a plot,
To last the loss of time to tell our stories fresh!
In a forest, in my head, amidst-
A score of carnivorous Beasts,
Striking a billion synapses to find our story,
In a mayhem of its yesteryears fight for peace!
Finally though discovered a piece of peace,
On a flying route to your shack,
But loosely tethered pieces of my memory,
Once again lost our stories to wind!
Worries of a world, I am born naked to,
With an odd expectation to be the one I am not,
Were not my design though, and you know this truth,
Not an excuse either for losing our stories!
Every night you begged of me,
For a story that you penned with pain,
And you asked of me to write it all over,
To my diary with a pinch of salt and sugar!
Ive' scribbled a lot figures without a plot,
To last the loss of time to tell our stories fresh!
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