However uncertain,
I like to think that the theory of multiverse is true.
There exists a ME for another YOU.
For every single choice we made,
There exist another version of us, who chose the correct ones,
For every lost opportunity,
There are exist a parallel universe, where we took a chance with liberty.
Imagine, we both are writers there,
Who muse about each other with lot of care.
I ink poems for you,
While you write verses for me too.
Living within the realm of the parallel world,
Where the paradox will never end,
And the parallels will never be friend,
I still like to think, with my magic pen full of ink…
Love to speak to the parallel we,
And dwell in the parallel world full of glee,
Lead a life with bountiful happiness,
A cosmic superposition where the cosmos splits into multiple parallels ,
Opening the imagination to run free.
In that identical universe, some day, what we wrote till date,
Will turn into a famous novel,
Citing our journey of love and life
Assuming universe will bestow all its blessings ..
As we would finally be Man and Wife.
For I always believe that in multiverse there is a version of me that still has you… irrespective of the time …
©unblossomedyet.
A peep into Dahlia's Wordscape 
Really nice and thoughtful
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