Bereaved
Death is a gospel's truth
That can't be denied
but grief too accompanies it
Easily said , it is
Someone left you
but to accept
You'll never meet again
breaks you
shatters you
shudders you
Breaved struggle to
Regain your composure
Bone-tires you
Agnoy of losing dear one
Whose place can be replaced by none
exhausts you soulfully
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Saima Qureshi ©️
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