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Recollection

While the full moon,
busy in spreading its__
zeal,
brightness,
beauty,
ecstasy around....
With a gloomy look,
and a bowed face,
she collected her pieces__
while sitting near her tomb!

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  1. Unknown2 August 2015 at 21:06

    She always looks at herself and finds herself scattered but did not ever look at others. That is her big blunder. All in Vain! useless!

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    1. Bushra Mustafa2 August 2015 at 22:11

      May be she was not looking down into her sorrows. May it was her guilt that was not letting her rest in peace!

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