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Sunday, September 27, 2020

A Farewell Serenade

Oh Dear,
So these "love is in the air", " love is what you need", "love will lead you back" things have about to corner
Pinkish jargons as sweet as candies had come to an end
Phone calls, rendezvous, cyber appointments have many but null
Cotton candies skies turn back to grey
At a sudden

By only some words
Which for me was quite quirking
And whirlwind
But to you were quite sharping 
And nailing
And those words were chopping 
Your heart into pieces
(And mine)

Sorry not sorry..
(But Thou acted silently afterwards)

Apology accepted!
Though words spoken none unto your mouth 
Care not do Thy?
Otherwise immediately notified
Thou meant only mean!


:However doves flew shy away..


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