City in my heart

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City in my heart.
When I opened gates of city of my heart ,
Suddenly a cool breeze blowed and touched my face and I was welcomed inside .
There were people made of your memories ,cheering up , welcoming me.
There were homes of memories ,
Houses built to get occupied in future , walls painted by colours of my smile.
There were shops where my emotions were getting exchanged ,
Roads decorated by my dreams,
Whole city was lightened by my joy , happiness ,excitement.
Many rivers of tears of my happiness were flowing ,
Little little blushes were swimming in it .

But,
A corner was dark,placed away from the city .
I grabbed my self to it , and noticed , it was a grave yard named after your's.
Your funeral was going on .
My dreams were mourning .
My tears were praying for you .
It was your funeral .
I can't believe you died .

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