The fights, The sorry’s
The break ups, The make ups.

Looks so adorable and touch your heart,
The daily hiccups in a relation maintains the spark.

But I wonder how I will leave all these,
When my time will come and I have to leave everyone.

My heart pains when I think about this,
It’s not that I am scared of death,
It’s the people and their love which makes me sad.

The agony of life is that I can’t save myself or anyone lose to my heart from this rule of life,
I am scared that when I will die, I won’t be able to see them, hold them, touch them and laugh with them.

Anyways, It’s the end result of breathing,
It’s the restitution which we have to pay to live.

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