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By Charvi Solanki

Half spoken words

Half uttered syllables

Half written poems

Half deleted texts

Half asleep

Hal's a conscious mind

Half a tear-stained face

Half a smile

Half lost in time

Half forgotten thoughts

Half a broken heart

Half a will and half a life

Half friends and half myself

O' my dear, tell me

Will I always be half alive?

I pray to be complete,

But that is only half the wish

By Charvi Solanki

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