Again my hair blown,
Waving in the air,
His eyes making efforts,
To fill the distance despair.
Realization of the past done,
Trying truly to patch up,
Enormously struggling,
To set my heart again in love.
Gaps being fill again from trust,
Distance is decreasing,
Care is taken for each emotions,
Understanding is captivating.
It’s never too late,
To compensate the mistake,
If realisation is true to heart,
Love again will date.
Time heals the wound’s pain,
Now its being replaced with care,
True love will always find a way to come back,
May there be thousands of difficult lane.
Jyoti Vishwakarma’s 
That, that is meant to be will grow no matter the distance. However some times it’s too late to go back.
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Certainly it’s true to your point, as per experience. Thank you for your likes and comments. Do visit again.
God bless…. 🙂
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