Never shall I be an afterthought,
No more handing out a Forget-me-Not,
Neither shall I seek a simple response,
to a mail written to the closest of pals;
Nor shall I expect any damn call,
no matter who has promised to make,
Never shall I await so long n some,
for the elusive cherry on the cake;
Its time to grab what is in me, what is near and what is with me
Its time to feel blessed for what I have, what good I get ceaselessly
For don't they say that about staring so long,
at the doors that are shut
the open ones seldom remain forever,
never wanting to be an afterthought;
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