
"My Toy Is Gone" I gave you my marble, My crayon, my string— You said you would stay, You promised me spring. We built little castles With pillows and dreams, But now you're just silence And faraway things. I wait by the window, My hands on the pane— The rain knows my name now, It falls just the same. I don’t understand it, What did I do wrong? I just wanted friendship… And you were my song.
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Israr khan
I write to bring attention to the voices and faces of the missing, the unheard, and the forgotten. , — raising awareness, sparking hope, and keeping the search alive. Every person has a story. Every story deserves to be told.
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