me and you

I love the smell of you in me
The one that I carry each time I sleep
Close to you
I forget to breathe or breathe too much
Wither way – just to make you stay
In me – than me
When I move away
I leave behind a part of me
Still wanting you
A little more, like never before…

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on forgetting what is important

Jind mahi je chaleyo… Jind maahi je chaleyo pardes, kadi na bhulli oye
kadi na bhulli apna des… ve apni boli oye… apni boli te apna des

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