Ayesha Shamaim

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Room Of Our Time

n every Room of our time together there is a box,
Of memories we shared,
Now is the time to pack away,
With Sadness and with Care.
The first is a simple smile,
When ever I thought of you,
Neatly folded into four,
It’s the best that I could do.
Next are all the memories,

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