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Let me see the vastness, of verdant meadows; And,

Let me see the vastness, of verdant meadows;
And, feel the sweeping zephyr,
Brushing my cheeks.
Allow me to swim, in the flowing river;
And, savor the crisp modicum,
Of Mother Nature's yield.
Unshackle my weary limbs.
Permit me, to amass, my legacy.
Free me, from the ponderous weight,
Of your aching memory.
Sanction my right, to go home--
Home to the verdurous naivete of yore;
Back to the moments, before you.
For, those were the days, 
When jouissance was still plausible;
And, zilch were the tribulations, of today.
An impetuous giggle, a gleeful chortle,
An unencumbered gait--
These, I tremendously yearn for.
I beg of you--enable my return, to me.
For, I long to be myself, once again--
The soul, I was, before your advent;
And, before your sudden defection,
From what we had--us. This is for Aman Gupta Bhaii; since, you asked me to write something sad. I hope you like this one. 💐💐

#home #loveloss #yqbaba
Let me see the vastness, of verdant meadows;
And, feel the sweeping zephyr,
Brushing my cheeks.
Allow me to swim, in the flowing river;
And, savor the crisp modicum,
Of Mother Nature's yield.
Unshackle my weary limbs.
Permit me, to amass, my legacy.
Free me, from the ponderous weight,
Of your aching memory.
Sanction my right, to go home--
Home to the verdurous naivete of yore;
Back to the moments, before you.
For, those were the days, 
When jouissance was still plausible;
And, zilch were the tribulations, of today.
An impetuous giggle, a gleeful chortle,
An unencumbered gait--
These, I tremendously yearn for.
I beg of you--enable my return, to me.
For, I long to be myself, once again--
The soul, I was, before your advent;
And, before your sudden defection,
From what we had--us. This is for Aman Gupta Bhaii; since, you asked me to write something sad. I hope you like this one. 💐💐

#home #loveloss #yqbaba
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