I MISS YOUA Poem by Shah SabiaTribute to you, Mamu.
When they talk of glee,
I hear you calling me. When they giggle uncontrollably, I find myself crying in your embrace. When they smirk at me, I see your ever content face. Face that was so true to lie. Face that never let me sigh. Face that asserted me to try. And the face, That now makes me cry. © 2015 Shah SabiaAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on August 9, 2015 Last Updated on August 9, 2015 AuthorShah SabiaIndiaAboutI'm eighteen. "An introvert writer" That is what they call me. I write a lot, but i suck at coversating. Confused ? Well, that is okay. Writers are meant to be a little eerie, you know ? I hope y.. more..Writing
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