Anguish!
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Aarzoo Mehek
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As memories fill my heart,
the torment and anguish from the past
start drenching my soul,
only to seek a permanent place
in my empty, beseeching eyes.
Every visit down the memory lane,
tears dwell in my eyes and down my cheeks.
©Aarzoo Mehek
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