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I cannot live here forever with you
But your memories with me will

The table where I used to write all my unfinished unrhymed poetries

Or the coffee which I genuinely used to make a bit bitter

Or  the sunrays which when will strike your eyes ,
Will remind you of my brown orbs

And when the night falls;
The starlit sky will give you an immortal peace
Reminding you of me. ❤
        
            ~ Mehwish Afreen

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