SOMETIMES

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SOMETIMES

Sometimes it is difficult to say
Connected we are, in someway
There is not an answer for everything
Heart knows clearly, what it is seeking
Painful it is, if questions are asked
Feel like being, unnecessarily tasked
For no answers to it, I can clearly give
I will somehow have to accept this, to live
For if stating your true feelings
Looks to the other somewhat dictating
It is always better to move away
And give other the rightful way
Let both live with their own standings
No relation should become demanding
Sometimes the journey is too short
Sometimes the journey itself aborts
 
Sunita Grover Raina
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