Don’t know, why I chase the memories?
On the thorney path of your selfish love.
The tears which overflow from the eyes
Often asks me is it just ?
The rays of hope are becoming longer
Shadow of emotions seems so blurred.
The flame of love which is going to die
Often asks can I survive?
-D.K Chauhan ‘Baaghi’
D K Chauhan Poetry 
Beautifully written.
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Love hurts.. most of the time it seems. And that pain lingers because of the memories of regrets. 👏👏
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You’re right
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