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If Only

 May be someday our paths will cross

Will u smile or just stare and pass


Will u look at me with the same way you used to look at me

Or this time you will have more questions for me


Will you wait till we get a moment just for us to talk

Or just hold my hand and start talking

The way u used to knowing i am all yours


Will you start with a sorry or with your own set of questions 


Who knows, may be we both need a closure

And may be we dont


We may just stay like this…. Ignoring each other’s existence for the rest of our lives..

And hoping our paths dont cross..


Because the storm it wil bring will not leave anything to hold!!

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