The Bench

Once I used to smile and sit

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On this lovely bench

Days when I used to listen

To your sweet voice at the other end

Once I used to take a rest

On this concrete bench

And it would have witnessed

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How my broken heart was wrenched

My tears have made it drenched

When they dripped on the ledge

How quickly, soon they vanished

But my pain and anguish stayed

Here I sit on this lonely bench

Where I whisper my secret quest

Then I stand strong and brave

Time heals all wounds, I firmly believe!

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