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I Don't Remember Much

I Don't Remember Much

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I don't remember much about that night

But I was dripping wet, and rains were blurring the light

She was right there in front of me, not that damp

With a face that resembled like she had a bad cramp


I don't remember much but I knew there was something up

So I told her, let's ditch the bike and walk instead

But still, she was ominously silent with sulk quiet bad

I asked if it's rain or something that I missed on the way

She kept on walking shaking her head

I grew more worried with our every step

Knew something was there she couldn't express

Maybe it was something she wanted alone to manage


I don't remember much, but the rain did start settling

Then I could see her eyes had it's own rain flowing

I couldn't control it anymore, and asked what's bothering

She was shaking with no intentions of replying


I don't remember much about that unholy night

But she at last thought of breaking her silence

Told she kissed someone else about a month back in the party

I became dumbstruck with face the same as her in starting

She continued breaking my once jolly, heart

Said She found her love got faded, which was full in past

I stupidly asked what about my love, does it have any say in this regard

She told her horrific heart has made up her mind


I don't remember much, but I cried a lot that night

I had so many questions but didn't waste on that blight

We parted that stormy night with many feeling in mind

But what I do remember is only anger and confusion, shouting how was I, this blind?


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