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A Person Very Busy

 A Person Very Busy


When I feel very lonely, 
And need a warmth of hand, 
Who can give me,
A touch of healing,
Warmth of love,
Needs a feeling ;
Like a breeze of morning;
A person very busy comes in my life||

Now, my affection, 
My feelings are too
Attached with him.
I love him,
I think about him, 
I wait for him,
I feel he's near me;
Though he's not!||


I wish to love him, 
Either I die or stay alive;
A person very busy comes in my life || 

                 -Hena Kausar
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  1. amazing lines , the gratitude of words

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  2. 👌🏻👌🏻✍️✍️👏🏻👏🏻✍️✍️👍🏻👍🏻

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  3. I am out of Allendale for some work. Today is our wedding anniversary, we've been 17 years together. Well my wife shared this poem of yours with me as a gift for our anniversary. This was pretty nice but I was just wondering that did my wife and you do some sort of telepathy 😄 How did you post this poem exactly in time? 😆😂

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    1. May the Almighty shower upon you all his blessings.
      Happy Anniversary!
      I think so, that Olivia and I can do some eternal telepathy sort of thing cause she guessed it right about the narrator in 'Alone' that she's a girl and this time too. 🙂

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