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Heer Shah

Drama Tragedy

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Heer Shah

Drama Tragedy

My Words.....

My Words.....

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My soul craves for something,

No wonder what...

Tend to bend down my knees and the head...

Up above the sky just looking at it,

The tears falling from the eyes.....

Remembering the soul I had before which didn't bother anyone,

When the person's absences didn't make me low and didn't affect me!

The madness I was having didn't harm me!

The trust I was carrying didn't kill me,

And I as a person didn't recite for anyone.......


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