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Staring at the entrance of the Bus Station, Took m

Staring at the entrance of the Bus Station,
Took me back 10 years, 
When I stood there waiting for you,
Having a control on all my fears,
People hustling around, waiting to crush anyone in the way,
There you finally came out of the Bus,
And ran towards my way,
Hugged me so tight, with tears in your eyes, having no clue what's going around, 
People froze at that moment, shocked to see such a scene, 
Well, love is only for closed rooms, 
'Culture is dead', snarled someone, trying to be mean, 
And then we both looked at them with angst, hatred boiled in our heart, 
Walked quietly towards the exit, 
Gave the life a brand new start. 
 #poetry #poetryisnotdead #yqbaba #newlife #lovepoetry #momentsoflove #originalpoetry #reminiscing
Staring at the entrance of the Bus Station,
Took me back 10 years, 
When I stood there waiting for you,
Having a control on all my fears,
People hustling around, waiting to crush anyone in the way,
There you finally came out of the Bus,
And ran towards my way,
Hugged me so tight, with tears in your eyes, having no clue what's going around, 
People froze at that moment, shocked to see such a scene, 
Well, love is only for closed rooms, 
'Culture is dead', snarled someone, trying to be mean, 
And then we both looked at them with angst, hatred boiled in our heart, 
Walked quietly towards the exit, 
Gave the life a brand new start. 
 #poetry #poetryisnotdead #yqbaba #newlife #lovepoetry #momentsoflove #originalpoetry #reminiscing