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Dear Friends,
How are You?
Getting it is not in the lines of destiny
How to lose it,
This is how we called you in Poem,
Like you are a lucky star on sky
Now you don't even clean yourself from us
What a day that was for you too,
By surrendering your dreams to darkness
We have brought down charity from your eyes,
We know your return now
Don't fall, but still God bless you!
We don't even understand the hour of leave
SN is breathing a sign of migration
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