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Saniya Ansari

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Regrets

Regrets

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 regret   glance   remorse 

Now when you see her again,

After the washed off regrets

And the evanescent remorse,


Will you be able to glance

At her poignant eyes

And her crippled soul?

Or will it not matter,

Just like before?


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