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A Wish for a Different Beginning

A Wish for a Different Beginning
A Wish for a Different Beginning

Sometimes, life doesn’t unfold the way we wish it would. Loving someone who’s already found someone else can be one of the most beautiful yet heartbreaking feelings. 

You hope for another chance, another time, maybe even another universe where the story could begin differently.

This poem is my way of expressing those emotions, a love I feel deeply but cannot fully share. It’s a hope, a wish, that perhaps in another birth, I’d meet her first.

To Be Your Forever

In another universe,Or perhaps in another birth,

I’d be the first to meet you,The first to like you,And the first to fall deeply in love with you.To care for you, endlessly, until the very end.

But here, in this reality,
I stand in silence,
Watching you from afar,
Wishing I’d been the one to hold your heart
.

In another universe,There’d be no “what ifs,”No longing glances, no missed chances.Only us, from the very start.

- @Satyaharishchandraa

Unrequited love is a quiet storm, both beautiful and painful. While I may not be the one standing beside her today, I hold on to the hope that in another lifetime, in another universe, I’d find her at the very beginning and never let her go.

Until then, my heart holds this love, silently and eternally.



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