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Naila Hina

Romance Tragedy Fantasy

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Naila Hina

Romance Tragedy Fantasy

Ice Cream

Ice Cream

1 min
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You used to call me ice cream 

My thought gave you comfort 

And warmth in severe cold 

And if you suffocate in heat

You used to call me ice cream

You mistook me for ice cream

You were enjoying my cool 

Sometimes used to fill glass 

From the cellar of my eyes

With every beat of my heart

By the warmth of my being

Drink from wherever you want

There was no lack of beauty

In me. But I forgot it

That you are the sun

And even you didn't think

That you are the sun

The fire continued to rain

 And I continued to melt

And now I am no more

 Just like frozen ice cream

I am shivering in severe cold

And the fire is burning in the chest.

A sun shone

Who used to call me ice cream



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