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Don’t Remember me when I Die
Don’t remember me when I die,When my smile is ashes whirling in the sea,When my arms can hold nothing but dirt,Just be here when you are with me Don’t write…
Soul Mates
Neelima held the sari gently in her hands, turning it over and deciding that the colour did quite suit her. Saris had never been her garment of choice but lately…