A tale of love 

A tale of loveA story of witnessing history 

Reminding me of my good old acoustics 

From the diaries of my hundred miles 

Till the closest covered sunsets from my window grills

Reminding me of my last walk through my pavement of emoting innocence 

From the holy little book of solemnity 

Till the thousand steps of togetherness from serenity 

Reminding me of the last good bye though my song of separation 

From the classes of my college days 

Till the starter of an endless autumnal plays


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