The Last Time We Met
Sun kissed faces, blurred visions.
Tearful eyes, hearts ignitions.
Quite road by the riverside.
Hand in hand, we sat alongside.
Voiceless throats, despaired hearts.
In that dead silence we were falling apart.
Transient relation was coming to an end.
Dimmed endeavour failed to restrain.
The moment she said the last Goodbye.
Thousands of thoughts suppressed inside.
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