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The city festers, a bleeding wound. Its scars consume lost souls, part…
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From ULR
Issue 5 – Human Rights
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Moon fades. Stars fall like leaves. Vows broken, time stills grief on villagers' weathered faces.
June 15, 2021
Full moon disappears
behind the hill
twinkling stars
fall as autumn leaves
from an old chinar
by the river
they had taken their wows
under its gaze
and departed
each on its course
in the nearby woods
time stands still
on villager’s faces
every crease remains fresh
every wound remains green
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Ayaz Rasool Nazki
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