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AFTER YOUR DEPARTURE
Pulsating love is going to change in clay
a chunk of my heart die every day
Anar Kali was engulfed by wall in a day
I am being stoned by and by every day
atmosphere is sad because you are far away
flowers and butterflies seems to me gray
before i am comletly buried in this way
I wish to express what heart want to say
you were in my life the spring then stay
all things have gone,all hopes every pray
........to be continued
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