SwetaJena289

SwetaJena289 Lives in Siliguri, West Bengal, India

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#rosepetal #Quotes – Ask me a question. •: Any question? – Anything you want... : did at any point in our friendship, you develop romantic feelings for me? – why do ask when you already know? : yes? – Yes, I did. : Then Why didn't you say? - Leave it... : No, why didn't you say? - As if you would have cared... : I would. – No, You care now. Back then, you wanted better than me. : No. - leave it, we are not eighteen anymore. Not even twenty eight. We are eighty. Let's leave our story for the textbooks now, shall we? . . . . . . . . . . . . ©SwetaJena289

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Main to hamesha tumhare saath thi na, Phir kyun nahi bataya? Mere aansuo ko poochte gaye, To phir tumhare aansuo ko kyun nahi dikhaya? Kyun kaha 'main to hamesha happy rehta hu yaar'? Jab tum itne sad the to? Mujhe apni bachi kuchi himmat kyun di? Jab tumhe jyada jarurat thi uski... — sweta j * ©SwetaJena289

Main to hamesha tumhare saath thi na, Phir kyun nahi bataya? Mere aansuo ko poochte gaye, To phir tumhare aansuo ko kyun nahi dikhaya? Kyun kaha 'main to hamesha happy rehta hu yaar'? Jab tum itne sad the to? Mujhe apni bachi kuchi himmat kyun di? Jab tumhe jyada jarurat thi uski... — sweta j * ©SwetaJena289

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The strings that had us held together have loosened with the change of times, You had your nose tip touching mine; But now your face is turned, Things are not so fine. Times have changed, Will love change too? I feel like now you hate me more than I do. It's funny and strange how love can almost fade, Not two lovers, but two sad bodies on a lonely bed. - - - ©SwetaJena289

#Sea The strings that had us held together have loosened with the change of times, You had your nose tip touching mine; But now your face is turned, Things are not so fine. Times have changed, Will love change too? I feel like now you hate me more than I do. It's funny and strange how love can almost fade, Not two lovers, but two sad bodies on a lonely bed. - - - ©SwetaJena289

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I began writing a poem when we met, And I left my poem unfinished when you left. So, please come back not for the sake of me, But for the poem, until it is finally done. Because my story can end rough, But I like to end my poems on a happy note. . . . . . ©SwetaJena289

#philosophy I began writing a poem when we met, And I left my poem unfinished when you left. So, please come back not for the sake of me, But for the poem, until it is finally done. Because my story can end rough, But I like to end my poems on a happy note. . . . . . ©SwetaJena289

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it drizzles one gloaming summer and I look out of my window pane 'tis emotional purple rain, 'tis emotional purple rain... clouds my thoughts, fazes my memory lane, 'tis emotional purple rain, 'tis emotional purple rain. a visitor uninvited on a hot summer day, — SwetaJ ©SwetaJena289

it drizzles one gloaming summer and I look out of my window pane 'tis emotional purple rain, 'tis emotional purple rain... clouds my thoughts, fazes my memory lane, 'tis emotional purple rain, 'tis emotional purple rain. a visitor uninvited on a hot summer day, — SwetaJ ©SwetaJena289

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