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Dripping with blood,

lies an irreparable heart.

Arrows all around,

thorns pricking,

no space for a caring one

or a healing touch.

No surgeries, no medicines

could heal this wounded heart.

Awaiting a miraculous hand touch,

lies my broken heart,

Amidst of all.
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nice lines with deep meaning
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nice onee..../..
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Thank you Priya Batra
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Thank you Ravi
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Very meaningful lines :)
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Thank you  jacqueline
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really a nice one
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Thy words speaketh more than what readeth... Very good lines..
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What a comment dear Imran , Thanks

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