your leaving me was like
being robbed of my dreams of your love
its worth seeing how destiny changes
from being fulfilled to being deserted 
Your sorrows your joys, my sorrows my joys there was a hope for life due to you, and I had said to you that we are together for life, its as recent as yesterday your leaving me was like being robbed of my dreams of your love
We come to love not by finding a perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly.
Whenever moon will appear, it will remind of you will keep me awake whole night,
I will keep weeping, when my heart will not accept who will console my heart. 
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