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I Fall..

Dec 5, 2024
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By Ameera Baga


I Fall for the same moon everyday,

Knowing it will never be mine anyway.


But I can’t bring myself to detach from it,

Rather I fall deeper everyday, bit by bit.


My heart waits for it every night,

Just to get a glance from my sight.


That one glance is enough for me,

And I’m happy as ever I could be.


Maybe the moon is already mine?

And it admires me as I do every night?


By Ameera Baga

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