Tragic Love
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Afzal Shauq
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The one,
who owns me as beloved
and proudly mentions that
' I'm
attached to her soul
and she breathes me'
' I'm
staying in her heart
and she feels me'
' I'm
a prince of her thoughts
and she dreams me'
but above all of her claims
As well as
I step ahead towards her
and try to hug,
she used to say...
' Sorry Afzal shauq..! !
I can't do that
because I have already there
a loving boy friend'
© Afzal Shauq
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