Dried Fruits
Assalamualaikum
Dried berries,
New spectacles,
Tight black jeans,
The things that became one - you.
Becoming a whole new figure,
Tall, dark.
Broad smile,
Nice talk,
Sweet tongue,
I liked your laugh.
Just like those dried mangos, and the berries you gave that night.
They tasted good, and gone too soon. They didn't last.
You went far away. Your laugh could no longer be heard, by me at least.
I bought those dried fruits again.
And I saw you, wearing new spectacles, again.
I got mine too, you know.
Dried berries,
New spectacles,
Tight black jeans,
The things that became one - you.
Becoming a whole new figure,
Tall, dark.
Broad smile,
Nice talk,
Sweet tongue,
I liked your laugh.
Just like those dried mangos, and the berries you gave that night.
They tasted good, and gone too soon. They didn't last.
You went far away. Your laugh could no longer be heard, by me at least.
I bought those dried fruits again.
And I saw you, wearing new spectacles, again.
I got mine too, you know.
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