Manisha Bharti

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Lekhny composition -02-Jun-2022

I still remember his last rose, the last time he gave butterflies, the last time when he held my hand and said he loves me too. The weird part is his last moment with me was also about love and I still wonder when did he actually leave or he already left and was pretending, leaving me wondering.

It's fine, I can't expect people to stay even if give 100 reasons to them to stay because their feeling is their feeling to be felt.
But the most beautiful thing about self-love is it didn't keep me wandering or wondering throughout I was enjoying and learning and still learning.
There is this thing self-love taught me that even if I don't receive a rose on the rose day am still a rose and I can gift myself one, even if there is no valentine on valentines day I can still be one, even if there are no good mornings and nights and no weekends plan but in the end, I am own A.M, P.M.
I have realised that some days can be there fore
everyone but I end up lonely, and some days people
can be there for me but still will end up lonely, so it's
better to be that someone who stays with me forever.
still trust people, still look for them but don't
bound them to be a part of my loneliness. I still fall in
love but don't bound them to keep loving me if they
don't feel like.

"My love will be like a bird to you, not like a cage that will bound you."

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Saba Rahman

04-Jun-2022 10:49 PM

Nyc

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Gunjan Kamal

03-Jun-2022 10:31 PM

Nice 👍🏼

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Shrishti pandey

03-Jun-2022 03:09 PM

Nice

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