I don't believe in true love anymore,
No one gives me goosebumps like before.
No one's smile makes my heart skip a beat,
There's no one, whom I dying to meet.
No one's love will again make me fall,
Such type of thought is not worth it all.
Everyone had their own painful past,
From which we all have to recover quite fast.
There is no other way than this only,
It doesn't matter if we are facing this lonely.
Life throws us sometimes in a mess,
To only teach us to be strong and bless...
©riyasaroha
R