Recording at akashwani
When the cold breeze touched, it calmed my mind,
Your forgotten memory returned, so kind.
At first, in your thoughts, I found delight,
Then loneliness burned, like a fire at night.
Your picture I brought before my eyes to see,
But a voice awakened me from that dream .
I remember you always, and always I will,
But it feels you’ve forgotten me, forever still.
When such thoughts echo deep in my heart,
It feels you broke me, and tore me apart.
What can I say, the world’s rule is the same,
As others once did, you played love’s game.
7.10pm 23 a Aug 2025
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