Our misery is not that we are alone, our misery is we are trying to love
but not with full strength.
Like a warrior that fights and wins the battle, I know the taste of
victory. Though I went through some nights
consumed by the shadows I was crippled emotionally.
Yes I did. I escaped. I found my way out of the darkness. I kept my faith (I know you did), kept my
faith. That you are mine, mine and only mine.
Love does not claim possession, but gives freedom.
Take all the books that I read in my childhood, take all my school
notebooks, take the chalk, the pens, and the blackboards, but teach me a new
word to hang like an earring on my lover’s ear.
Yar
Mhargz GV
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