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What My Heart Says
In the darkness alone I sit
Memorizing the moments which we used to exit
There was time you were always there
Whenever I called you from anywhere
But Oh my dear you are here no more
Now even the most interesting thing seems to be bore
U have gone thousand miles away
there is nothing else I can do or say
You were so genius I cannot expressed it in words
I just hope you are enjoying with the God
I know u had to bear burden of pain
But there was something to gain
Though you are away
In my heart you will always stay
All your memories from the past
I won't be able to forget u so fast
By :- Sheekha Pokhrel
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