Despair

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I met you for the first time,

Once in a beautiful dusk,

You came to me and stood,

Biting your nail tops.

The butterflies of time flew up,

The moonlight scattered around,

Again time became an

Everlasting dream,

Your mind embraced

The deep pain of separation,

You like a poem waived in my heart,

Your dreams withered away,

Your soft smiles and bluish eyes

Stretched my old memories,

Melancholy and despair

 BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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