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Life goes on, you know, You no longer live in anti

Life goes on, you know,
You no longer live in anticipation.
For the text messages,  the phone calls, the photos, 
The intimate chats.
The lukewarm interactions, the insipid small talks,
No longer interest you.
Life goes on, you know,
Once again, we become like strangers.
What you leave behind is a legacy of songs.
Tunes unheard,undiscovered.
Lyrics , the meanings of which,
I could not fathom.
The legacy will live on.
A tale be told, 
The tragic tale  of a failed musicman
And his mistress.
A forbidden fruit, a useless attachment.
The best melodies are born,
In the most broken of hearts.
His best melody was yet to be composed
The world was about to see...

©Lakshmi Menon
  The forbidden tale of a musicman And his mistress #forbiddenlove

The forbidden tale of a musicman And his mistress #forbiddenlove #Love

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