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Is there any other way?

My heart cries

Seeing someone abandoning

the domicile

Chosing the new 

Leaving the old

The traditions say it all.

From a kid to girl

And becoming a woman

You were told

To he happy 

At your new abode.

Leaving behind the emotions

Making it habitual

A habitat unusual.

Selfish or selfless??

I stood at the receiving end

A sister - always the 'Best Friend'

Inked pages read.

I'm here you promised & said

Buying the promise

The absenteeism

I'd now fail to accept.

Unseen unmet

The relations 

Do they need a sewing thread?

Moments to live

Memories to cheer

The stories made to hear

Certified and real

Those shed tears......


- Pushkin Channan

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  1. Omg its just wondeful.... The lines left me speechless in the end.... Full of emotions and feelings ....the description can not be better then this..

    Great job Author Pushkin

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