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Jul 2013
Walking,upto the hill tonight
with holding your hands so tight
Alone, I see the stars so fade
and with YOU,they seem so bright

The narrow path we walked up on
has lost it's way and suddenly gone
we are alone above the hills now
kissing the mist and waiting for dawn

Now my eyes are closed and you'r breathing low,
a gentle breeze makes it's way too slow.
This possibly my last night on the earth,
and I can refuse all little crux of life to know...
Mizanur Rahaman
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Mizanur Rahaman  India
(India)   
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