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Aakash Krishna Poem
As she sank into despair,
I reached to save her,
But I was too late.
In her final moments, I held her hand,
Tears slipping from my eyes.
She tried to wipe them away,
But destiny would not allow it.
And as I sat in the chair of regret,
She left this world behind,
To soar and become an angel
Copyright © Aakash krishna | Year Posted 2024
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