You Are The World That My Heart Returns To

You have won me over,
With the little changes,
That you make each time I go away and re-appear,
Yours I am, nothing can stop my soul in finding ways.

With others I have merely been polite,
Can it be called playing?
I know you love me too, ain't I right?
You cannot hide no matter how much you keep trying.

Even if the mountains lose dignity,
For you my heart will always ache in this distant city.

by Md. Ziaul Haque

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