http://slow.writerscafe.org/gauravrecitals The original writings of author Gaurav Walia en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775994353 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A Word. A Sentence. Passion. Peace. Love. Obsession. Separation. Agony.Hatred.Destruction. The End. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gauravrecitals/1749756/ Don't judge him when he's ripping people apart; opening their bodies and watching them die. He has his reasons. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gauravrecitals/1488912/ A True friend is for life but in this poem, a friend is not just for life but for even after that. A friend lost his life and now he's asking his buddy to forget him and move on... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gauravrecitals/1476593/ The second part of the poem with more intensity and a challenge to move on. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gauravrecitals/1465586/ The first part of the poem that questions the lovers about the promises they made. 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