A Sad Poem

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Walking by the memory lane,
I stop,
I hear your voice,
The whiff of your scent,
Envelopes my heart,
But knowing you're not here,
My hopes are in vain.

Following the path that we once walked,
I hope to recreate the memories we once cherished,
It's only my laughter now that lingers,
A soul it misses now and forever.

The cold seeps into me,
Your warmth is what I miss,
Walking a lonely path,
Even though I am alone in crowd amidst.

Your smile,
Your laughter,
Precious to me cannot be explained,
I wish you were here,
Until we meet again.

Your smile,Your laughter,Precious to me cannot be explained,I wish you were here,Until we meet again

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