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It’s more of a pendulum
a vision moving back and forth.
For this I’ll call her ‘she’
Why? She can control your thoughts.


My lover left me,
Because of her, he strayed.
I used to be all he cherished,
till she came and took my place


I can’t be mad, can I?
She’s the reason he smiles
I’ll accept my fate with pride
Thank God, she isn’t really living.


Fateema Zahra 


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