Yaad یاد

Your ghost banished
A bit of my heart
And remnants appear when I
Dig deep down

In my soul / a candle flickers /
memory burns low / yet still
alive / Holding on through /
bitter frost / a reminder of /
how to survive / A simple
thought / covered by / the
snow of time

What once was lost
Will again be mine.

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