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Writer's pictureMohith Kaameswaran Sakthivel

The Welcome Scars


Seven seas and many mountains apart;

There will be no end but only a start.

May it be months, may it be years,

Forgetting you is the least of my fears.

My world stopped when our eyes first met;

Your playful gaze was my soul’s destined net.

Happiness lied in the smaller daily things;

Beauty to life, is what love proved to bring.

Through the darkest nights you held me tight;

When I was down, you took over my fight.

If I were wrong, you told me right;

For all my life, you were the leading light.

Many were the joys before eternal pain,

And had I a choice, I’d go through it again.

Fate may have it that we never again meet,

Or maybe someday like strangers we greet.

Let me live with what hope has to buy;

Let me fall for God’s one greatest lie.

We might not have today, but we had a past,

And in my callous heart, it will ever last.

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