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I have fallen a long way
I feel like moss on the seabed
Glow of stars dissolves
Up in the air
Leaving me in throes
Of loneliness
The sun is not warm enough
To melt your frozen heart
Slow is my walk
Faltering my step
A great distance lies
Between us
The burnt wax is cold now
A shapeless mass
Of dead love
The flying bird I envy
From caged thoughts
I'm dying to be free
Love imprisons my soul
I find no window
To gaze out
At the green grass.
Nosheen Irfan © 2016
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