- by Ayesha Parveen 05 Dec 2008
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When all around me I see a void
And pain in every relationship,
I ask at times if all is wrong:
Is there no love left, and no friendship?
It seems to all that all is waste,
But deep within me I hear a call
The love of my life is there with me
Though far away, not lost is all.