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Jul 2018
In the month of October
When everything covers itself with white blanket

She was Wearing white beautiful dress
She was looking so beautiful
That I couldn't take my eyes of her

That red lips , And shinny eyelashes
Were spreading a beautiful color around

Β Her heart was beating like a melody
That pretty face with a rose on her chest

I was shevring from cold
I took step to go near her

Every step was making me feel more cold
Every step and that mealody was fading
I was standing beside her

I hold her hands
They were freezed

Her voice was faded
Her heart Stopped singing that beautiful melody
I hold her I shaked her but she didn't answered me

I tired to make her warm the way she use to do
But she was already gone

I shouted not to stop that beautiful melody
but she was already gone...
Umama iqbal
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Umama iqbal  20/F/Pakistan
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