For a long time I believed, oh Hari!
That I was the one searching for you,
But now I realise that You found me
Every single day, every single minute
You wanted me to love you,
You wanted me to think about you,
You wanted me to place the feather,
You wanted me to play with you,
You wanted me to live a life filled with you.
But as always, the question will always remain,
Why me?
You taught me to love you, Hari.
But when will will you teach me to love myself?
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Searching- A saga ✔
PoetryMany things that I've realized about this life... Many things that I've realized about myself... Many more about the society I live in... Much more about the world in general... But... Mainly about my world in particular... My world... FOR ONCE, NO...
