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I only hear your voice echoing in my head,
Whenever you sang in those mornings making my bread,
And you sew my sweater with those tiny fingers, thread by thread,
I only see your face in my head.

When you departed from this world,
Life took a stroll and went through agony instead,
And I recall our nights spent in those lonely winters,
And I recall days spent in summer, which were great.

Only thought of you comes to my mind,
Grinds me through you,
Pops into my veins and boils down, your memories,
I don't live anymore, but, I only see you, whenever I go.

I only see your face in my head,
Whenever you we fought on those ugly days,
And we made love in those beautiful nights,
And there went by our everydays,
I only see you, in my head.

© Ashraf Shaikh

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