• Published : 24 Nov, 2017
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It rained today...
Yes, it did rain again.
And I got drenched, by his presence.
That same smell of aftershave,
That black colour tee,
That voice...
That poise…
I thought that feeling has forlorn with time,
Who knew it still beheld me
It was awkward...
And I was awestruck...
He was with his wife,
And I, still waited to be his bee-hive!
The re-union was growing loud with the eve,
I was stuck with the long lost grieve.
The vodka ruled my veins,
And I was struck by his lens…
He came up and said, 'Hi'
And I was hiding this lie...
Yes, it rained again, 
And I got drenched in the November Rain...

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Payel Bhattacharya

Member Since: 06 Apr, 2017

Words are, of course, the most powerful drug used by mankind! Words are pale shadows of forgotten names. As names have power, words have power. Words can light fires in the minds of men. Words can wring tears from the hardest hearts.. Belief in nur...

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