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Writer's pictureSyamil Faisal

The longing soul

I can't sleep. The pixels torched my face in this gloomy room. Flicking through our photos. A lovely couple in each other's embrace. Our jubilant smiles brimmed with life. Those were the times when reality was mistaken for a dream. As it was ethereal yet ephemeral. I wish it would last forever. This room is cold and quiet now. Without your warmth and your laughter. These extra pillows and space Replaced your physical grace. Not a single night went by Without tears in these eyes. I miss you ma chérie .

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