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And you touched my heart, the strings,

you rhythmed my feelings like guitar,

I assumed it was love song that clings,

Alas! It was just another merciless scar;

You sung all of those empty melodies,

Shh but did you listen to my silence?

Perhaps, its just translated into one of

tragedies....

I think numbness was deafening your violence.

You sang all day and night from dawn to

dusk;

You rhymed the world but brought me to

dust.

Your tracks of ditching was heard by all,

Indeed it was ethereal ballad of my fall!

Your instrument is now playing a

different tune,

It is again a new song you playing on

your guitar,

When you are sitting at same place under

the moon,

Or did you try to fill uo my silence

declaring another war?

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