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Will Unite One Day The instance was so big, that I can hardly say, my poetry cannot express, my sad departing day. My poor thing was only sobbing, and shredding her pearly tears, without getting afraid, or having any fears. At the time when she was leaving, was making me so sad, by just seeing each other, we both were totally mad. Things are in plenty, which do not allow us together, my birdie love will never fly, as she was my only feather. If our love is pure and true, we will Unite one day, listen to me O! Cruel world, only this I want to say. Harsh Y Bahl |
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