I let it go
I walked down the lane in the moonlit midnight
It was minute or two when I saw you at the right
Not even once you thought and left all of sudden
Your memories to me a sort of burden
Tried to walk away bit you held my hand
My tears wont stop and burst out as a fountain
Oh my heart didn't knew, what was going on and until and unless all my Hope's went in vain
All your jokes came to me as refrain
It happened to me that you were the rose and I was the Jack and you asked me to help
I threw it hard and let it go
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