(July 1st 1979 / Lahore Pakistan)

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Absence

O Dyer of my soul
Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle.
Everything I do is stitched with this color
so you tell everyone...
This thread cannot be dyed in any foreign color....

Submitted: Saturday, July 14, 2012
Edited: Saturday, July 14, 2012


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