My heart was never my friend...
Spring to fall,
Over the years,
Some smiles,
Some tears
A journey,
My heart travelled
Without my consent
I know, my heart was never my friend,
And it was innocent
Everybody said,
It's just an age that passed
But...
It's an era that I crossed
Haribhari - Words of love interweaved with the author's happiness and suffering
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Poetry