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Down the depths of the lake of your eyes' nectar flowing, Very often I find myself lost in the oblivion - drowning... It comes over me as handling - very much controlling, Trying to dodge the memories of her which are entailing.. While I try to convince myself - I am cursed for life, I am married since my birth and my wife's name is misery.
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Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 1:53 AM UTC
Drowning In Child Marriage
Down the depths of the lake of your eyes' nectar flowing, Very often I find myself lost in the oblivion - drowning... It comes over me as handling - very much controlling, Trying to dodge the memories of her which are entailing.. While I try to convince myself - I am cursed for life, I am married since my birth and my wife's name is misery.
My HP Poem #717 ©Atul Kaushal
Atul
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35/M/Indian
Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 1:53 AM UTC
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