Roses...

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You use to always say that,

Our relationship is as soft as rose petal,

The words you spoke were so clear,

I accepted it blindly...

You use to get dark red roses,

I could just see the colour,

Because you had brought for me...

You use to always make me feel the delightful taste of rose,

When we kiss,

You use to always tell me to wear red dresses,

On our each and every date...

I use to wear,

I couldn't understand the reason behind,

You wearing black all the time....

The sec we spent,

Minutes we smiles,

Hours we talk,

Days we meet,

Months we see,

Years we past....

All went like running stream,

Just leaving some sweet and sour memories...

I wasn't knowing that you'll every hurt me like thorns,

When I saw you kissing to another girl in red dress,

With same red roses in her hand,

You are still wearing black???

My eyes starts forming salty tears....

But those were tears of blood...

I never thought your black dressing style

Will sent me to this dark place...

I never thought those beautiful red rose's thorn will hurt ....

Its so poisonous that my love towards you got killed...

You got killed!!!!

You cheated me but please do a sake on my love...

Please don't cheat that beautiful lady out there....

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16th Dec'24

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