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Jan 2016
The day is finally here for
which I have waited so long,
''Anyone will ever miss me?''
this hit my head like hard tong.

Which things make them to miss me?
neither I a beauty to attract their dwelling,
Nor have so guts
Ever to share my feelings.

what they expect from me don't know!
what I want from them I don't know!
no matters these talks anymore
Now I have to have to go?

The day most awaited...
The day most hated....
Aarzoo siwach
Written by
Aarzoo siwach  21/F/Delhi
(21/F/Delhi)   
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   Cecil Miller
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