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Dec 2019
The day she left,
I had a lot in my heart, was I going  to tell
That day I was going to propose in stage,
For me and her to be engaged
To tell her that I would love her till eternity past,
didn't know about her, but I planned to last.
To tell her, that my soul and heart, belonged in her wake.
That I would miss her a lot alive and awake.
I wanted to ask her to be in my life,
Forever, today,tomorrow as my wife
To say that I would always be  there,
whenever she would need me to adhere.
To say that I belonged to nobody else,
Past, present and future ifelse.
To tell her that, I would wait,
Forever even if it would cost me everything to-date
But alas, was it not meant to be,
For that was the day she left me
For somebody she loved thee,
A person who never cared for her and was with another in spree,
But I thank her in the end,
after being used as an experiment
A lesson learnt by me,
Never again will I ever love a woman with spree
Today I lose my values and bury all thoughts of revenge,
Never again will I take any relationship with a serious end.
I will be like others who are preffered,
People who use others as clothes and remain unconcerned.
Written by
Ayush Mukherjee
89
     --- and Bogdan Dragos
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