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Path Redefined

The day he never wished for arrived...
Heart pounding up and down...
Like a pendulum...
Hopes covered by the clouds of gloominess....
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Tick, tick...
Even time wished to stop at the moment...
To make that moment eternal....
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Dear just departed....
Turned around....
Tears pushing hard to find a way...
Pushed inside...
Sorrows exhaled...
"Why just me?".....
Unanswered....
Grief...
Shattered...
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It was destined to be...
Fate...
Ahhh, such a game changer...
Confining you to the checker....
Ironic...
.
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Head lifted up!!!
A step had to be taken...
Had to leave behind a part of him...
A part of soul...
Every place and every person we experience owe a part of us....
.
.
Time...
How time changes its value....
He had wished not that moment had been a part of him...
Some meetings aren't worth meeting...
Memories....
Just solidified....
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,

Sunlight pierced from silver lining of clouds....
A life was waiting for...
Sometimes distance makes everything look beautiful...
Precious...
Wished for...
Charismatic...
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Footsteps getting faster....
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Departed!!!!

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