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Mar 2018
He came into my life,
He made me see stars,
The moon seemed enchanting,
The flowers bore exotic fragrance
The river of my life took a new course,
I gave myself completely to him.

He left abruptly,
No message, no phone call,
I heard he had found another.

To him women were toys,
To play around and discard,
Does he not know we have a soul too.
Men can be callous not knowing they live a trail of deep hurt behind
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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