To: Nevine Riad
That life is concluded..
That I wished to spend with you
Ended..
Doors closed in my face
don’t go away from me..
or smile in pity for me ...
But,
Will I still sit under that tree?
Sitting, while clouds pass by..
Or my end had come?
Here is to my smile, which I have nothing else besides to offer..
May it be immortal with the immortality of love
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