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From Deep Inside

Apr 28, 2023
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Updated: May 31, 2023

By Maninder Singh



Gazing that place now,

Those days when I waited for her,

Not only me even my heartbeats

Are still chanting her name,

Are thirsty of her presence




And when she said to me

I was like clothes she tried,

She wore, clothes she changed

Almost every month,

Now I look like

A festival cloth for her.



By Maninder Singh






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