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               Au revoir ! 


The red thread Connecting us ,
let's not liberate it
to strangle us !

Let's not shatter
Ourselves
Our peace, our existence!

Let's not excruciate
our
hearts and minds!

Let's not sap
Our
agonized souls
                   
                             Let's not strive
                                Let's not mend
                                Let's not love !

For ,
the love of ours !
an acrid venom it is
causing our souls
flatter in pain !
        
Our muse , the moon !
we fantasized
that bright shining circle 
                    
                                       But forgot,
                                       it keeps changing
                                       and disappears
                                       so did our love !
Let's not throw
vague promises in air
promises are made to be broken!

Let's not dream
a fulfilled love for us
dreams barely take shape of reality!

Let's abide , adieu
Let's manumit our hearts
Let's live again!    
 
                                        - KOMAL

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