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gone from here;
but I remember
this as your street ever!
Time deprived the street
of your footprints,
but my heart retraces
every step of yours
through those years!
Ages since we
shared a kiss;
but my craving soul
has captured the moist!
Forehead is dry, and
lips are withered;
but soul remembers
your tender lips, and
heart, your tender kiss!
Many new moons
since I last saw you;
the waxing moons
also waned!
But you,
my Beloved,
are yet aglow!
And, my Passion,
ever aflame!
02nd August '11
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