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Intezaar :The endless wait....♡⋆. ̊

Daizy

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I sit by the window every single day,
watching the road until my eyes ache.
Every shadow looks like you,
and every footsteps sounds like yours.
I have kept our memories like glass,
afraid they will break if I breathe too hard.
My heart is tired of asking "when?"
and my soul is tired of being alone.
Waiting for you is a slow, quiet pain—
like a lamp burning in an empty room,
lighting up a path
that you may never walk again
.

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I sit by the window every single day,
watching the road until my eyes ache.
Every shadow looks like you,
and every footsteps sounds like yours.
I have kept our memories like glass,
afraid they will break if I breathe too hard.
My heart is tired of asking "when?"
and my soul is tired of being alone.
Waiting for you is a slow, quiet pain—
like a lamp burning in an empty room,
lighting up a path
that you may never walk again
.

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That is all about your love....:heart1:
 


I sit by the window every single day,
watching the road until my eyes ache.
Every shadow looks like you,
and every footsteps sounds like yours.
I have kept our memories like glass,
afraid they will break if I breathe too hard.
My heart is tired of asking "when?"
and my soul is tired of being alone.
Waiting for you is a slow, quiet pain—
like a lamp burning in an empty room,
lighting up a path
that you may never walk again
.

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Tu Laila Majnu wali laila .. aur mai intezaar mein..✨
 


I sit by the window every single day,
watching the road until my eyes ache.
Every shadow looks like you,
and every footsteps sounds like yours.
I have kept our memories like glass,
afraid they will break if I breathe too hard.
My heart is tired of asking "when?"
and my soul is tired of being alone.
Waiting for you is a slow, quiet pain—
like a lamp burning in an empty room,
lighting up a path
that you may never walk again
.

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Hello and good evening Ms.. As always very well written. It seems writing poetry is your calling of sorts and also a way to pen you heart out. You should actually publish a book and trust me I will be the first buyer provided you give me an autograph Ms. . Stay blessed. Cheers!!!!
 


I sit by the window every single day,
watching the road until my eyes ache.
Every shadow looks like you,
and every footsteps sounds like yours.
I have kept our memories like glass,
afraid they will break if I breathe too hard.
My heart is tired of asking "when?"
and my soul is tired of being alone.
Waiting for you is a slow, quiet pain—
like a lamp burning in an empty room,
lighting up a path
that you may never walk again
.

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When waiting becomes a habit, even the pains become silent. Very beautifully written.
Awesome Intelligence
 


I sit by the window every single day,
watching the road until my eyes ache.
Every shadow looks like you,
and every footsteps sounds like yours.
I have kept our memories like glass,
afraid they will break if I breathe too hard.
My heart is tired of asking "when?"
and my soul is tired of being alone.
Waiting for you is a slow, quiet pain—
like a lamp burning in an empty room,
lighting up a path
that you may never walk again
.

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So good feelings:heart1:
 


I sit by the window every single day,
watching the road until my eyes ache.
Every shadow looks like you,
and every footsteps sounds like yours.
I have kept our memories like glass,
afraid they will break if I breathe too hard.
My heart is tired of asking "when?"
and my soul is tired of being alone.
Waiting for you is a slow, quiet pain—
like a lamp burning in an empty room,
lighting up a path
that you may never walk again
.

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❤️✨
 
Hello and good evening Ms.. As always very well written. It seems writing poetry is your calling of sorts and also a way to pen you heart out. You should actually publish a book and trust me I will be the first buyer provided you give me an autograph Ms. . Stay blessed. Cheers!!!!
Aww that's very sweet of uh❤️yeah I love writing (trying to improve)as my hobby as it gives me relaxation... about book hehe hope one day I'll be able to do so❤️
 
Aww that's very sweet of uh❤️yeah I love writing (trying to improve)as my hobby as it gives me relaxation... about book hehe hope one day I'll be able to do so❤️
Hello and good evening Ms. . You have courage and the skills to make everything happen. Just don't be bogged down by banting and random ranting. Trust your instincts, you heart and mind and no milestone will be unachievable. God bless, stay safe. Cheers!!!!
 
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