Last night
I wrote my last letter
To her in my dreary dream,
I poured all my emotions in it,
When I finished it,
Tears of grief filled my eyes,
As it was my last letter to her,
I tried my best to control myself,
But I miserably failed,
I wept and wept
For a long time,
I could not know
How long it was,
Everything seemed to be dark and obscure
With tears in my gloomy eyes,
Suddenly someone whispered to my ears
From my inner self,
"Why are you sad and pensive?
Try to see the different meaning in your last letter,
With your sincere and positive feelings,
Then you will surely be the happiest in this realm."
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