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In a colossal castle of bloodstone,
Inhabited by Lord of underworld;and
Her daughter as beautiful as blooming land,
Her voice as magical as wand,
Being a princess, she cannot roam.

She was known as Ash Lady,
Everyday she sang musical notes:
Mystical and mellifluous, others quote
Which tempted Adonis youth to come at her door,
This happened 'daily'.

Down the hills, lived a charming man,
Spent hours to sublime into the air
Sweetly perfumed by voice of her mare,
Alas! Fallen in love in layers,
Unaware of dark reality she had..

People warned, 'Do not fall into her prey'
But little did he heed.
People said, 'She calls only to mislead'
He was lovesick  indeed
So towards the castle he swayed.

He did as his famished cells said,
In the midnight hour,
He skillfully entered her tower
Of course he wasn't a coward.
He saw her sitting by the bed

Her golden strings covered curve lim,
His hearts melted as cubes of ice,
Called her thrice,
Then went to sit by her side
And turned her face towards him.

He proposed her with a smile,
She responded with a passionate kiss
Then sensed something amiss,
Shortly, he turned into ashes of her bliss
Thus enhanced her beauty after he died.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 04, 2021 ⏰

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