He came in my life
And became my happiness
I didn't know he'd leave
And leave behind pain and loneliness.
His shining eyes
In those I could drown for years
But remembering those now gives me nothing but tears.
His honey like voice, like a soft music
That I could forever hear
And now when I remember them
It pains a lot, I swear.
Ahh! Wait! Why? No!
There's no point remembering him now
My life doesn't end with him
It starts and ends with me.
I would never let my light get dim.
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Ibaarat- Poetry Collection✔️
PoetryA book of poetry, quotations and some meaningful talks.
