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By Muhammad Imran
You were the dweller of my heart, there you lived merrily and gaily
But someone unknown has made you nincompoop and twonked
lamentably, you left me, went far away from me like a shooting star
The darkness veiled your life
The moon is bewailing, The stars too are mourning
The moon lost its shimmer, The stars too lose their glisten
The sky is murky, your eyes unable to see anything
And nowhere you find dwelling place where you find peace and repose
You lost the nest, you lost the undying love
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