And the battle goes on

Toshita
Poets Unlimited
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1 min readDec 21, 2018
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It is the night
That brings all the craving back
That makes me imagine my life with you
And that makes me relive every moment
It is the day
That helps me forget you
That keeps me strong
And that reminds me that I can smile
And yet
Yet, the night is seemingly beautiful
And the day haunts me
For it tells me, I can erase you
A part of me asks me to collect all your memories
And throw away, for you do not belong to me
And another part keeps your aura fresh in my head
And the battle of day and night goes on.

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Toshita
Poets Unlimited

"You think, I do not belong because you have not seen me in the mud. But, how can you see me when i am dirty, if i shower every night?"