Hearts plunged in wrong choices, dampened under disguise.
Mixed emotions runs in it, like bees in a beehive.
A regretful mistake, a wrong step;
Unfortunately ended up its life.
Alas! Only if! By showing a feeble pinch of courage could've ended up the vice.
A red taint in the heart would've made you stand up, no matter how long the world critisized.
Because one day, at a peaceful time,
When you are on a verge of death,
Looking back, at all the things you had done.
Finally and Blissfully,
You can wave goodbye.
