To the Love I’ll Carry Forward
- Shatakshi Ranjan
- Feb 6
- 1 min read
Updated: Feb 10
The world shifted under me,
but I kept moving,
because stopping meant feeling everything at once.
Some goodbyes don’t echo,
they hit like a serve you never saw coming...
final, clean, brutal.
But even in the silence after,
your name stays steady in my chest,
a rhythm I can’t unlearn.
And to what it’s worth,
you were cherished.
More than I ever said,
more than you ever knew,
more than this small world could hold.































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