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Apr 2016
I try but I can't forget
I'm living in the valley of regret
Shaded by the clouds of misfortunes I met
At the hour of doom the clock's set


I've carried the weight of wishes for ages
My forgotten dreams can be inked over million pages
Stuck in the realms of fake sweet phrases
The remember all the turned backs & there faces


This pain has earned me a name
Earned me an unwanted eternal fame
Granted by grace I feel no shame


For years just giving,no gain
The nights have left a dark stain
In Valley of trust I'm slain
I'm known as the Emperor of pain.
Qasid Ali
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Qasid Ali
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