An untold story is kept in this heart.
It brought me to a place.
Where my heart had a long walk.
What is felt was unseen.
What is said was unheard.
It has long time ago gone.
But sometimes they resurfaced.
Suddenly the blurred memories are refined.
Fresh like a wet paint.
The incomplete puzzle is yet to be unfinished.
I thought I had the answer, but I was wrong.
I was once again helpless.
Left and right, I was left clueless.
Through this journey, I wish for an answer.
To this unanswered doubt.
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