she fell in love with the
wrong man.
who stepped her from achieving,
the success she can.
she was so blind in love and
wanted him till her last breath.
she was just his game,
whom he wanted only for fame.
she was not more than a timepass
whose heart got crushed in a
way worse than glass.
somewhere, somehow she lost her identity,
the only relations she maintained
was enmity.
he killed a girl who was once
so kind.
now she had lost the war,
in her mind.
~Anoushka.
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serendipity.
PoetrySerendipity (n) :finding something beautiful without looking for it. She loved with a love that was something more than love. *** A collection of love poems written by me. Beautiful cover by @bangtanboyzarelife❤...
