By Aashna Jain
I want to stay,
But I can’t anymore.
Days are fast ,
Can’t they be slow.
They don’t say it,
But they want me here,
There are memories that we share.
Smile sealed on my face
Now I wont look behind,
I’ll weave my dreams myself
And weave them till they become mine.
By Aashna Jain
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