Pablo Neruda

palatino; font-size: small;”>Write, for example, ‘The night is starry
palatino; font-size: small;”>The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.

palatino; font-size: small;”>I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.

palatino; font-size: small;”>I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.

palatino; font-size: small;”>How could one not have loved her great still eyes.

palatino; font-size: small;”>To think that I do not have her. To feel that I have lost her.

palatino; font-size: small;”>And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.

palatino; font-size: small;”>The night is starry and she is not with me.

palatino; font-size: small;”>My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.

palatino; font-size: small;”>My heart looks for her, and she is not with me.

palatino; font-size: small;”>We, of that time, are no longer the same.

palatino; font-size: small;”>My voice tries to find the wind to touch her hearing.

palatino; font-size: small;”>Her voice, her bright body. Her infinite eyes.

palatino; font-size: small;”>Love is so short, forgetting is so long.

palatino; font-size: small;”>my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.

palatino; font-size: small;”>and these the last verses that I write for her.

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Written by Sadaf Zarrar
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