I am an utter fool
For you I would fall
Again and again
Not because my knees
Get weak at the sight of you
But because I fail
Ever single time,
Every chance I get,
To learn that we both
Share the same ground
And I belong as well.
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Tagged as Amit, Belong, Fall, Fool, Knees, Lit, love, Places, poetry, prose, Writing, Zeeshan
❤ (you are not a fool though) hehe ❤
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