O'beloved,
To me you are,
A withered
rusty memory,
A heart that shares
my sombre pain.
A love that’s
utterly abiding,
My dulcet sunshine
in the showers of rain.
©SimranJolly_
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The Bleeding Rose
PoetryThis book is generally based on a girl who had endured a lot of pangs all through love, obsession, shattered heart and obviously by an adrifted amour. And all these concepts or ideas written by author's vivid imagination and fascinations towards poe...
