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Aug 2016
16
In leisure and in busy times
Never did you cross my heart
But now that land has come to split
A scarlet me is on your part

Keep that me within your heart;
A secret shared, a little laugh
That's scattered on the Wind of Time
That's blew the two of us apart

I wish you luck and happiness
And a lovely sky to fly
I'll water my end of the bond we have
And please, don't let your end run dry.
For a friend who's going a thousand miles away.
Written by
eilaf  22/M/Pakistan
(22/M/Pakistan)   
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   Gul e Dawoodi and SPT
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