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When she is dismal, The heart cries blart, An auspicious time, it was When I met her: The world says My heart is a stone heart, So how did this heart Fall in love with her? The sun isn't so beautiful When it rises: I forget my self When i look in her eyes. #AkashAP#review#shortpoem