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Unspoken Goodbye In The Search Of Tomorrow

Jan 4, 2025
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Updated: Jul 5, 2025

By Aashna Jain


I want to stay,

But I can’t anymore.

Days are fast ,

Can’t they be slow.

They don’t say it,

But they want me here,

There are memories that we share.

Smile sealed on my face

Now I wont look behind,

I’ll weave my dreams myself

And weave them till they become mine.


By Aashna Jain



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