{"id":1205,"date":"2016-09-01T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2016-09-01T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/stagingserver3.com\/Maharaj\/remember-when-you-stopped-talking-with-me\/"},"modified":"2016-09-01T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"2016-09-01T00:00:00","slug":"remember-when-you-stopped-talking-with-me","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stagingserver3.com\/Maharaj\/remember-when-you-stopped-talking-with-me\/","title":{"rendered":"Remember When You Stopped Talking With Me"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Remember when you stopped talking with me many years ago,<\/span><\/div>\n
Nights became nightmarish and days struggled to survive,<\/span><\/div>\n
The lust of love seemed an illusion,<\/span><\/div>\n
Pain became a soothing catharsis.<\/span><\/div>\n
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Little did I know that for every smile one has to suffer twice,<\/span><\/div>\n
That without suffering one could not reach the higher planes,<\/span><\/div>\n
Happiness was a common illusion,<\/span><\/div>\n
Grit was the only anchor in life.<\/span><\/div>\n
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But you did turn around and sowed new flowers in our yard,<\/span><\/div>\n
Life swooned into a dance on a marble floor,<\/span><\/div>\n
Birds sang from every corner,<\/span><\/div>\n
And the sky beckoned to a walk without a return.<\/span><\/div>\n
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Years have gone by since that excruciating moment,<\/span><\/div>\n
You resumed your gracious ways soon after,<\/span><\/div>\n
Life regained its luster,<\/span><\/div>\n
The memory of the recovery set in a new confidence.<\/span><\/div>\n
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Suffern, New York, August 29, 2016<\/span><\/div>\n
www.kaulscorner.com<\/a><\/span><\/div>\n
maharaj.kaul@yahoo.com<\/span><\/div>\n
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