a hundred thousand times - a Ghazal

       
yes my dear, I did miss you, a hundred thousand times      
happily, i will forgive, your hundred thousand crimes    
    
free verse if, they say today, the only way to go    
disobey, I will write you, a hundred thousand rhymes      
    
my world is, but silent, in middle of a desert      
the breezes dear, bring with you, a hundred thousand chimes      
    
even if  dear, we are split, with mountains in between      
will take on, my dear for you, a hundred thousand climbs      
    
let them come, and rip my tongue, or sew up both my lips    
will still convey, I love you, a hundred thousand mimes    
    
yes my dear, I did miss you, a hundred thousand times
happily, i will forgive, your hundred thousand crimes    
     
     
     
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