Once I used to smile and sit
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
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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