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Moved on...
Move on?
As in?
Meaning what?
That I dress up smart
and look through you??
As if, I never knew you.

I look sideways
when I bump into you in the hallways.
In case of a chance encounter,
inside the elevator ,
I pretend that I am alone
and keep fidgeting with my phone.

When in a meeting,
I opt for a seating,
at a safe distance
to avoid your glance.

I wear a smile
all the while
and hum a happy tune
to declare I am immune
to this drama and so called fling
which meant absolutely nothing.

So dude, here I go
Whoever you are, I don't know.
Your presence makes no sense
nor does your absence.
To me you are a stranger
and I am a hard-core Ranger
guarding my body, heart and soul
along the line of control.

My heart is no longer torn
&
I have officially moved on...

© thephoenix