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Yes you are mine, but you are not!

Yes you are mine, but you are not!

As she entered and sat by the corner. 
He looked at her with a magnetic smile. Trying to hide what he holds inside.
Months passed by and they became friends. More to come by , it was a fun gang!
Two of them got close. Like a sprinkle on red rose.
Talk chalk and cheese,they were poles apart. Still had a connected heart.
Those beautiful walks , those lovely nights. 
Things were going up , right!
Intimacy made it clear. It was different they fear!
So, they promised to be friends again yet, something could not control them.
On a shoulder ! she fell for him. Thoughts were different for him.
He still stands close but no responsible actions.
She knows where to hide in, for protection.
This was an end to the fantasy world.

Somehow, they got hurt.
She misses him but does not show. 
He still cares but won't grow.
You are mine , but you are not.
That is all I know.

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Tony Taylor

Love this SNEHA!!.....you have a gift dear poet sister!!...... your storytelling skills are subtly sublime!!..... Well crafted poetic prose to say the least!!....... Look forward to more from you.....LOVE and ROCKETS!!......T xo ?☀✴✳

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sneha manocha

hey thanx a ton. I hope to learn and improve.
 

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