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Poor became rich

By remaining poor himself, he made me the emperor of sorrow.

By Ignited MindsPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Breakup

The treasure of sorrow that you gave

made the beggar rich,

you yourself were a beggar of love, but

you made me a king.

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    Written by Ignited Minds