Heart Is Missing
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Heart,
And it is
Missing
Somewhere
In love
And
Somewhere
In hate.
Heart is missing
At morning and
At evening
At day time
And at night.
Heart has
No hands
No legs
And yet
It is missing
From its place.
I know not
That thief
Who is taking
The heart always.
When I am searching
I find no heart
Is here that is
Mine.
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