You made me a better person, pain was a price I paid

No offence to the likes they bring in, support is a sign that what I write is liked,

The irony is when what’s written is out of broken heart and tears flowing out of plight.

Well! Today it’s a post tomorrow its going to be just a forgotten past,

So I just bow my head in gratitude and consider like as my post being liked and let it pass.

There is goodness in everything even in pain,

For its pain thats letting out the poet in me speak words that arnt in vain.

Be it sorrow or happiness I’ll keep writing heading towards being a good writer,

Somedays happy moments sometimes painful memories being my writing riders.

So, I am thankful to you my darling for the happiness and pain exists in me through your memories,

No matter what be the day or thought you will always live in my words.

There will be this one place our names would be taken together,

So what if not in this life we’ll live in my words and thoughts forever.