You Are Gone
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The moon turns pale
You are gone like a
Whiff of wind
In the wilderness of
A grove by the stream
You left sweet memories behind
You are no more a
Living statue with
Beautiful skin
You have turned into
Ashes of wood and your
Charming smile will not be seen
You have gone to
An unknown land
With love and peace
What remains is a
Serene face of you
With a half smile fixed on
The wall without any love or wish
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