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Jul 2020
You left me for no reason
I was let to hurt for your treason
Felt like almost lost
cried lonely without halt
Stacked and stilled the tears of my eyes
Melded with broiling blood of my heart
Forming a string of red blood rubies
But never to be worn around !!
Still...own it as a treasure and a lesson
In the bold casket of my memories !!!
Kavitha prabhakaran
Written by
Kavitha prabhakaran  F/India
(F/India)   
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   Eshwara Prasad
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