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Evening Blue
Those old memories that disappeared in the morning dew,
Those hearty smiles that didn't last for few,
Hearts that were mourned in the flower bed
Eyes that shines brightly,
But million scars that make them sad.
Promises that were made on yellow pages,
Are yet to be unveiled from thousand ages.
Those memories,
Those smiles,
Those scars, were for you
But maybe they are hidden in the mist of evening blue.
© Akanshawrites
Those hearty smiles that didn't last for few,
Hearts that were mourned in the flower bed
Eyes that shines brightly,
But million scars that make them sad.
Promises that were made on yellow pages,
Are yet to be unveiled from thousand ages.
Those memories,
Those smiles,
Those scars, were for you
But maybe they are hidden in the mist of evening blue.
© Akanshawrites
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