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3/1/2019 1:01:32 PM
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Dry river
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Once upon a life time, Our love was a river overflowing in a deep channel , Its affluence was The waters that never fail It cures our thirsty souls, I remmember those summers we cleans ourselves It was so clear Freshy And we say we have find our life basis i do believe it was more than life But joy trust and faith How was i to know it will turn to a Brook In severe droughts it will be a wadi Im here right now by the banks memories are my pain Arent these pathways water channels ? These rough stones werent they soapy Hot and rough sands werent they nippy and fluffy
Where is that cool breeze to enrich my breathes? A blue colour which used to run through my periphery Why soft muddy soils turns to crumpy
no words to describe but
"collateral damage" And there is nothing hurts to say than
"my love is now a dry river".
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