Watching the past run away
Tried to follow it
But lost my way
Perhaps this was the will of divine
But not of mine
Thinking the best way to forget
Pictures wanting to get blurred
Thoughts to get vanished
Paths wanting to be tread!
That will take me to a place where
I would forget the rest
Memories are a function of actions I say
Wanting to get rid of them, the wrong way
Perhaps allow them to fade, their own way
To forget them completely is a little difficult this way
Firm believer in destiny
Is what takes me ahead
Whatever happens has to happen I say
Love will continue to take me foraward
In whatever path I tread ahead
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