I confronted her,
asking about the promises,
the gorgeous views of the waning moon,
that we agreed to hold our hands,
to stay forever in blithe,
I accosted her,
for the moments we shared,
when we promised
the world of togetherness
and some divine mind share
I remained agog,
thinking how time could change hearts,
the nest of our love,
how suddenly it can be doomed to oblivion
and remained lost
Then she spoke,
with a timid voice,
half convinced and half with an ardent force,
and the excuse she portrayed gave all the answers
for she was the master of all presumed alibi
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It’s beautiful 👌👌
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Thank you so much, Nimish
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Simply amazing !!
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Thanks so much, Nirant
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Pleasure always 😊
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😊🌸
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Incurable love except Alibi’s do not work !!
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True my friend. Thanks for your comment
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You are welcome my good friend Shantanu !! Really enjoy your poems !!
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Thanks so much. Feeling is mutual. I love your extra terrestrials fascinating writing
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I love the fact you like my extra terrestrials being fascinating writing. I think you will really love my next book which is book one of a trilogy on an alien invasion. Others might as well Shantanu and thanks again my friend !!
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I surely will look forward to it. Good luck my friend
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Thank you very much for that my friend. Where is your book or did I forget to buy it ?
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Oh writing to publishers at this point 😊
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I wish you luck. You can use Query Trackers which provides lists of agents and the type of genre they are accepting from writers. You can sign up and receive weekly updates from them.
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Oh cool. I will check it out. I was using pw.org. Thanks for the advice
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You are welcome. Advice is free if I can provide it. Wish you success my friend
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Thanks my friend, James. Wish you the same
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Thanks my friend Shantanu.
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😊🌸
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Interesting read and captivating !
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Thanks so much, much appreciate it
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You’re welcome🙂
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Aaaah great
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Thanks so much, Adithya
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Captivating!❤
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Thanks so much, Shivani
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I love your passion 💗 So beautiful!
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Thanks so much, Lisa. Much humbled
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Bahut hi khubsurat.
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Thanks so much my friend
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Beautiful💯💯
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Thanks so much for your kind read
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Such a wonderful write! This is absolutely beautifully penned. The gentle intense of the confrontation of the promise she once made.
Still she rested on her natural, Go-To when she is exposed, Alibi.
Yonnie💜
Shantanu so Lovely, I See it on the Big Screen. 🤗🙏💜
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Thanks so much my dear friend. I really like the you analyze my poems ❤️❤️
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You are welcome, the pleasure is all mine!
Yonnie💜
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