I am the beginning,
You are the end.
With every drop of rainy breeze,
You fulfil my drizzling chance.
A journey of undiscovered love,
With mirage of struggle often ends.
Clusters of floating doubts,
At times resolved with new raised on the bend.
A heart if turned pure,
Miracles for sure follow past trends.
Not that eyes turn blind,
But many hearts feel quenched.
This shining star makes me wonder,
Am i following you or you following my trend?
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