Sonal Singh On Sonal's Table
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A missive to you my love, from a shore far
Let it travel on the water, under the lit star
Ah! Be still my mourning heart, shush! Heal
Even though time and fate did our love seal.
I pine evermore for you, in the long eventide
I often seek, wanting to hold you by my side
Alas! T’was not to be and I am now left alone
My tears, my heart, all is now carved in stone
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