Sweet and soft was the knock on door
He paid no heed coz he felt so sour,
Life had played its crazy game
For with every single name
He could only relate to the pain he gained.
His heart twitched and bleed,
For happiness from his life he thought had fled,
The knock just got a little faint,
For he was immersed in the dreams he wanted to paint.
Career, money, house and car,
He thought his dreams were not so far,
The door was knocked again,
But he was busy in his own state of zen.
As he sat there and approached his dream,
The silence around him screeched a scream,
The knock was gone
And something felt wrong.
The money didnt bring happiness,
The planned life didn't bring freshness,
If only the door knocked again.
He waited and waited but the moment was gone.
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She knocked and knocked and knocked so hard,
To rescue him from his misery and bring down his guard,
For she knew her true love lay there,
A knight in shiny armor fair,
If only he could see thought she,
That love awaits him, his true love free,
She knocked and knocked and knocked some more,
Then shed her tears at the shore till she could no more,
She moved on with a guilty heart
For she knew this was the final depart.
She hugged him in her heart so pure,
For she was so sure,
One day the tides will change,
By then it will be too late for words to be exchanged
She hugged him one last time
For there are no more words to rhyme
Another love story buried in time.
Which could not bear fruit in this lifetime.
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