Fiction, Forever, India, Love, Musings, Poem, Quote, Quotes, Romance, Tiny tales, Writing Tiny tales – Remorse Posted by Abhay Rathore on November 25, 2015 Forget me, she said. He forgot her. Sad that he didn’t know she was his world. He forgot her, his world is forgotten. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike Loading... Related
Wandering Sky 
What a predicament…beautiful!
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☺ thank you bro
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so cute.. and really really beautiful
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Thank you akhila… 😊
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Well chosen words and turn of events. Beautifully coined piece 🙂
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☺ thank you….. Glad that you liked it.
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İ dont believe it. İf she or he does not deserve than it can fly away… So do not feet to hurt for it.
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Feel°. Not feet 😯omg
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It’s not easier to forget. It’s hard being forgotten.
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Hmmm. İ see now. But I’m fully about it. Really… Wish i could to tell you
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Dear, wish I could tell you how good and worse love could make you feel …. Where love crosses a certain stage it becomes craze; it’s something hard to let go
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Hmm.. İt is… Yea yeah.. İ know… And who knows maybe I’m full of love.. But I’m talking about something… İt is belong to the God . All love… Only ..
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