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Mar 2019
next time you see her,
don't tell her,
how much you love her eyes ,
or how much you love her body,
don't tell her how much you love her hairs,
or don't whisper her beauty in her ears,
just tell her,
how much you love her soul,
wild and free,
tell her how much you crave for her,
tell her you are a gypsy,
seeking for a shelter,
and her soul is your only asylum,
don't tell her what a pretty gem she is,
tell her what a precious gem she is......
memoona kazmi
Written by
memoona kazmi  19/F
(19/F)   
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     Perry, ---, ---, PoetryJournal and Sehar Bajwa
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