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14/10/09


I wanted help,
You helped me then;
I needed help,
You left me then.

When did the times change,
When did you steal away;
I stood here waiting,
Only to find my world sway.
Yes I am hurt,
But I forgive you;
And I fear that,
It will come back to haunt you.
I wish you well,

And no hard feelings;
I promise to be the best,

And my name right there with the Kings.
I'll see you at the end,

Still hoping that;
You'll turn out to be.
My True Friend.

14/10/09 by nirbhay jishtu | Launchora