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Something on your mind

Have you heard it?
A word,
A name,
An instance,

Something you love so much,
That it scares you.

Something you want to forget so much,
That it stays with you forever.

A place you want so bad,
That you close its door, even for yourself.

Have you heard it?
Echoing in someone else's voice?

Have you?

Comments

This is a beautiful one, dear girl! amazing really.. can relate to it in a way.

How've u been?
Bharti Bedi said…
Hey i have been good. Thanks for reading my scattered posts. How are you? and where?
I came back to your blog today, and thought I really had to comment on this one. And that's when I saw my boat already parked on this part of the island. :) Am meeting Neha in the evening. N i've been told you're working with her, right? I've been posted to Noida, and completing a month of being here. Working with P&G. Catch u soon!

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