The toys, that broke,
The promises those never fulfilled,
Deals, that never closed,
The walks those ceased,
Life is, but, an act of letting go.
The memories, that soaked,
The straw u wanted,
The umbrella, that reverted,
The leg that limped,
Life is, but, an act of letting go.
The nail bites that never healed,
The bite, that resembled a kiss,
The tears that never stopped,
the breaths with steady sobs,
Life is, but, an act of letting go.
Conversations, those abrupted,
'coz of the gleam in your eyes,
Future, that went awry,
All, but is an illusion,
Life is, but, an act of letting go.
Tak.
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