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Felicia Ana-Maria , Romania
The stave of life
You will always be the musical note,
From my life stave.
The melody that resounds in the empty house,
The echo of the bohemian loneliness...
You were the wine from my glass,
The liquor that intoxicates you.
You were the red from my rose,
That wonders through life.
I am watching a sunset,
The song is at the end.
I am listening quietly how it hurts,
The memory of one trivial dance...
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উত্তরমুছুনNice writing ..... May Goddess Durga bless you with health , wealth and lots of prosperity. Thanks for participating in the poetry festival