“The day you leave.
I'm scared
I'll feel deceived.
The only reason
We couldn't walk down
Any new street.
Though, sometimes, I talk naive
Yet a belief
Your love will never fail.
On the Eve
I hope you calm
The wounded beast in me.
A new house, A new family
A fear of being
Forgotten in an old galaxy.
Dear Sister,
Before you leave,
Make me believe
About those facts
That you kept hidden from me.
I'll beg you to stay, though
I know
You will leave
And at your back
All I can do is grieve, grieve and grieve”
- Pushkin Channan
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