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Sometimes I wonder that what's the point of missing her if she doesn't have feelings
I try to let go of her thoughts but that keeps nagging
Sometimes I wonder does she think of me like I do think of her in evening
I try to forget her by consoling heart that its over and I've to let go of feelings.
Rekindling hope
It's difficult to forget all those settings
Even if that was for short time being
The duration might seem shorter
But the memories captured is evergreen.
The twinkling of stars sings a melody
The cold breeze reminds me of sad stories
The sound of rivers asks me why
And I don't have any answer to say and then to fly
The birds around me says that she's having affair
It pinches heart but what can I tear
It's her life and she has wings
She can fly as much as above or come to my place where I sing
Sometimes I wonder that what's the point of missing if that person doesn't have feelings
I try to let go of her thoughts but that keeps nagging
Sometimes I wonder does she think of me like I do think of her in evening
I try to forget her by consoling heart that its over and I've to let go of feelings.
