REGRET is the feeling at the moment of writing. Words were coming fluently and i did not intend to break it and it flows like this way on July 11, 2024(Asar 27, 2081).
regret
Hey love,
come home again
i am here for you.
without you it feels like i am in the pile of garbage.
We will make this home more beautiful than yesterday
i will not leave you like yesterday
i promise.
Love,
come home,
i am waiting for you
to come home again
with bliss, peace and light.
oh! no!
i am making same mistake again
how can i forget
this is not my home
you are my home
when you're here
then only it feels like home.
dear,
i am coming to you
i am coming to my home
i am coming to make this home even more beautiful, peaceful and blissful
i swear!
why did i let go of me
why did not i stop me
at least for me
i should have stop me
oh dear, light
come to me and show me the way towards my home
i have been lost for long time
i want to feel the warmth of my love
i want to feel the touch of the bliss
i want to swim in the sea of peace.
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