They are committed to each,
Felt inseparable!
A thunder storm, she got scared;
Wanted to go back home;
She wanted to apologize, yet…,
He has already left!
They were committed!
Two other birds locked wings together;
Thunder stuck their souls;
They are not committed, yet…
They are inseparable!
No ways are wrong, yet..
Take you to different places!
She reached home, him as well;
They live in past;
A past they want in future, yet…
Without a thunder storm!
Illusion at times feel real;
Not the other-way round!
No ways are wrong, yet..
Take you to different places!
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