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The Flower in my Diary.
Despite million efforts
It weathered.
I guess,
that was the right course,
After all
'Forever' is just another lie.
But The marks it has left
On those blank pages,
Will stay for a while
Infact, for more than a while.
Those pages,
will never be the same.
Yes, No one will look at them and say
"Ah! What beauty".
Except me,
For I will always know
The story behind those marks
for me they will always
be a reminder
That I once lived,
I was once loved.

© Shafat_Ibne_Ali