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Rest of My life

Nov 11, 2024
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Updated: Jul 21, 2025

By Pavani Chellaka


I woke up on a empty bed, 

Walking through the path you led. 

Everything feels lonely, 

Which might be my heart mainly. 


You told me to be brave but, 

I didn't know it's what you crave . 

Why it has to be this way;

When we could have found a better way. 


But it's never late to smile at sky, 

Knowing you'll do the same looking down for the rest of my life. 


By Pavani Chellaka


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