Oh Othello
Do you remember me
It's me Desdemona
Your love your existence
Your love made me immortal dear
The play of Iago ruined my love
The Dedication I had for you
were meant valueless ,charmless
loveless ,merciless
Did not you feel little tense
When I lost my life
The story of Hir Rajha never made me sad
Loving you I remained so satisfied
Even the song of Titanic made me
Compelled to touch the sweetness the air
The sweetness of dark ness oceans stands
singing the song of love
Do you miss me
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