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I wish I haven’t given you my broken parts,
Your deceitful cry,
Like a potter without a clay
Like a night sky without it's stars,
... of dried oceans ,
... of childless mother,
Your first smile,
your first cry,
Your tiny feet that never walked,
Now that you’re gone,
I will forever be incomplete.
here I stand watering the soil,
In which you lay asleep with pieces of my broken self,
You were a stranger I never regret meeting,
We shall meet again stranger!
© ink and tears
Your deceitful cry,
Like a potter without a clay
Like a night sky without it's stars,
... of dried oceans ,
... of childless mother,
Your first smile,
your first cry,
Your tiny feet that never walked,
Now that you’re gone,
I will forever be incomplete.
here I stand watering the soil,
In which you lay asleep with pieces of my broken self,
You were a stranger I never regret meeting,
We shall meet again stranger!
© ink and tears
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