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Dear pals, would you suggest?

What to do when I meet my beloved

With on my face, a stream of sweat,

In my heart, some feelings dead,

And my body in noticeable stress,

What I am saying is not a jest,

I want my emotions to be expressed,

It's all because of heart disease,

My mind wants my words to be ceased,

I do not want to lose,

 Have to give away all the mess,

But cannot I take a risk?

Like in the game chess,

To conquer the heart territory of my queen,

Like a king

(MUNEEB TAHIR SALEEMI)

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