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Parting Message

Feb 9, 2023
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By Anuraag Bhattacharya


You said that you like the way I do it to you, "baby, you're an artist"

words uttered through,

and through.

While I spill my magic,

learned from the lessons,

tragic,

while I would do it,

whatever you ask of me,

for you.

Under the burden of time,

it was reeling,

from the heavy pressure,

that I was feeling.

This is not easy for me,

but I would set you free,

and it is not what I tell you,

it is not what I do.

I don't do good with spoken word,

while my pen is like a sparkling sword, keeping up with my own set of cherished



fantasy, till it lasts,

in your lucky times,

let me give you some ecstasy. The first ray of light,

after this night,

I wouldn't be here,

I would take the flight,

the time when you reel in your dreams, I would set for my own feat.

Parting message,

is this time that I give you,

hearts hurting,

should heal, they ought to.

So I pack up,

fly up to the North,

and you will find someone,

who is your worth.


By Anuraag Bhattacharya





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