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Nov 2017
I miss her,
Yes, I do.
The one who told me what is right,
The one I asked not to interfere.
Yes,she was with me,
Right beside me.
I never felt her presence,
But she was.
And one day, memories stayed,
She left.
Never a good-bye ,
To me her absence was the biggest lie.
Everyone knew ,
Each one of them.
Merely they thought I would understand.
But I did ,
Yes , I did.
That she would never return.
Her heart certainly said too much,
For I was blindfolded.
Perhaps wanted me not to cry,
I told my heart,
It never obeyed.
Tears wet my face,
I never stopped.
Maybe wanted a good-bye,
I should’ve held her hand ,
Her freezing cold hand on mine.
And told her to stay,
Right beside me,
Like all those passed days.
Her eyes closed,
Not an expression,
And so did I understand ,
It was the end of her journey.
Written by
Anam Asif  15/F/India
(15/F/India)   
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