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Aug 2014
I found my heart
lying in a ditch
my precious heart
was treated so rot

gone here n there
to stitch it back
place in the chest
avoid rotten tracks

I thought it was safe
to use it back
n using it I found
it was so badly hurt

I couldn't feel its throb
it died so quietly
without any complain
not even I felt

and all that's left
is just some ash!
Prince Sajid Ali
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Prince Sajid Ali  Pakistan
(Pakistan)   
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