Very often, my heart cries for you, wants you to be in the vicinity of my heart,
Very often, I think of the verdict of God, his motive of taking you away,
I had only you, as a friend, as a guide, as a teacher, whom I can trust anytime any day.
Then why on earth, I am left alone without you, I dreadfully wanted you, for me, to stay,
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