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By Me 1
Being Alone
Today I feel like one,
who is treading,
alone on the paths of life.
(it is true that everyone is alone, one is born and will die alone)
But when I met you; I wasn't
alone anywhere, anymore;
Life seemed to become my friend;
And you, my best friend;
It was spring in autumn;
love in the stones on the road.
care was in the thorns of roses;
sweet was the quality of heart.
Even black was magnificent;
and grey subtle.
red became my colour;
orange was bright.(earlier i hated orange colour)
And bright became life;
Magic and charm were on their height;
And your eyes only were the sole inspiration to all this;
A thought came that if your eyes can change my world like this;
What will happen if you will bacome mine forever???
But then God thought that
"This is enough for her. No more of him for her, She's too happy with just his thoughts and eyes"
May be he thougth I don't deserve you.
If true
may be I don't love you
But he was wrong
And wrong he is
to think so!
Because now when you are not mine
I am going straightway to him to ask;
"Why were his thoughts so negative about my positivity for you?"
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