Not you, my love, by waking hours
had ever lived this day by night;
but I alone in cruel hands of time
when full many a star at thy feet,
brought me down to write this line,
and let the world take you away,
that by thy bed is lying dead
this sky, this earth, this world.
(C) Naveed Khalid
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