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Dec 2013
Now
Since you are saying final goodbye to me,
Collecting your belongings
(Though you cannot cut your lips from my chest)
I am compel to ask a final question: β€œis love an eternal tenant in my heart
Or was it you, who brought it”
If your answer is first
Then I am losing nothing
And if you answer later one
Then I will be wealthier
Because now
One has to pay higher rent
For my heart.
A
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A  Mumbai
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