Ty for your concern ❤️ means a lot ..Ypp you r right ..surely I will write it in eng so that u understand it better .
Poetry
Little by little, the fireplace of my memories became barren

But I was left alone

Do they know what the world of the heart is called?

Scatter that once -
When do they live like before?

If someone asks us about our stories, in short, we say when the pearls became black ‚ who call them pearls
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