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Reality

I put my heart out, as there was no greed that I have,

I could own the sun if I can, but there was a limit to my free.

I am alive because I wanted to live,

there is no reason for me to die.

Why would I be crying over the person so unsure,

there are mirrors where I could find.

Preparing for the future, thousand times I messed up my present,

I will be the moon in the night for people,

they said the stars were glowing more than I glisten.

Now that I don’t stay places

where I don’t belong, they crave my existence.

They say my love has expiry dates and that’s reality.

-Riya Shah

By Ray

POET| CONTENT WRITER| BLOGGER

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