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Feb 2019
I once had a flower,
Whose lovely scent,
Used to freshen my mind,
Whose fresh petals
Were a bliss to my life,
And now,
that flower haunts me,
Its dead petals remind
Me of my love days,
It’s dead smell
Reminds me of you
memoona kazmi
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memoona kazmi  19/F
(19/F)   
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