Post Love
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Nosheen Irfan
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You live many roads away
Many blanks away
Many pauses away
You live on the outskirts of my life.
Between us, Lahore expanded
Stretched out till hands released hands
And soles forgot the touch of gravel
And love was always waiting for a knock.
I live though I have stopped calculating
How much distance divides us
Now the tracks have multiplied
and I have forgotten Mathematics.
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