Mythical was your love
Hypothetical was our relationship
Both cherished me
And later perished me
Secluded from your life
Illusion in my mind
I own a place in your heart
You owe me to give me more love
Myths are meant to be wrong
A kiss you left in the while you professed
Solitude meant solely for me
Which are malignant than curses
Unfelt was the betrayal
Elegance was the fake praised
Manifest they were through deeds
Confessed them through your words
Words added on a blank sheet vindicate the feelings better than the uttered words. An illusion in mind but felt on the heart, elucidated on a sheet, read by the eyes, which recognize the emotions
Tuesday, 29 October 2019
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A bit of craziness In a whole seclusion I along with him Watched the stars Cracked some jokes Made funny faces ...
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Songs of the nightingales In my mind they slay In the evening before dusk They sing me with love Unknown of my seclusion They help me ...
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On a table for two She waited for you In a dress of blue Her red hair flew On a table for two She ordered the jui...
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