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Nov 2018
Born by the feet of the godness ,
I loved her and protect her,
Cursed I am called

Born by the head of my mother ,
He got her bénédiction and left her ,
Blessed he is said

...

Sithai , no word could describe ,
I brought her to my cavern to get her love ,
Yet her Heart yearned for him


I promised everything she might desire
the Sky ,the Moon , the Earth
She wanted him back
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.
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She prayed , devote , loving , peacful ,
She asked for him , nothing else
I watched and marveled  


Uncorrruptible , unexpecting , faithful love


I wanted her as mine , not her body , Heart , that pure and loving one,
I wished to be the one to call it my home


I wished to print on this beautiful soul a part of mine , I wish to be hers , I just wish ....
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.
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Oh , here he is , judging and doubtful ,
Questioning her purity and virginity ,
He refuse to see her tears or the bleeding heart


****** fate , spiteful existence am I ?Hoping for a unfuitful love
Desiring a forbidden fruit
Love


Shall be it , destiny or mighty smither,
Do
or
Bring your mighty thunder
I will receive with open arms


But , I shall leave my mark ,
Her Mind ,
with a chaste kiss on her head


Balade on my heart , trying to take my love for her , to late Ram , I already left my mark


Ravanan must die , so be it , a blade shan't take it , heart , burning for Sithai is it ,
Ten , Thousand , Infinite need it


Oh , why cry , shedding tears for ravanan , we both don't deserve you ,
Nobody does , fadding , my time is near

...

I am sorry , I shouldn't have taken you against your will , male stupidity , I wish .... , No , I am happy enough ...

Sithai may remember me , she could think about this ravanan , so selfish to the end as males are ...
This is a poem that i have on mind since a few months , i can't bring into words the unexpecting love of ravanan to it . I am working in it . Maybe , i can deliver this masterpiece in near future
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