Closing my eyes after a tiring day,
Sleep is still far far away..
But sleepless dreams haunt me still,
An old memory of us up that hill,
Where we used to run around,
Holding hands and with books abound.
No one there just us and them,
Pretending common stones to be gems,
And exchanging them in place of rings,
Promising our love will never be just a fling.
Oh! Such a happy place of the days past,
To think of the meeting that was our last,
Upon that same hill where we used to laugh,
You left me crying with a heart broken in half.
And today , I am again thinking of you,
Still wondering if any of your words were even true.
Nice creation
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