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Departing


Departing It's not much too Depression As do you think! It only leave heart in abyss of misery It only snatches Smile from lips It only steal away Stars from eyes It only takes with Her The soul And leave body behind On sweltering embers It do nothing My dear It do nothing
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Sabahat

English lecturer belongs from a Hamlet nearby Narowal. In love with beauty of nature and all that is linked with Lord, truth and nature_ a votary of nature and it's unending musical symphony

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