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Galib Mar 2018
Hear the horrible thunder, feel the broken hearts,
Hypocrites’ fairy lies; string lives with sharp darts,
You are a brave soldier; you are the hero of romance,
Written by pride, nourishing hate in one glance...

My belowed is a shotgun, my love is a trigger,
She pulled my love, my wounds got bitter,  
My heart is left with lifetime scars,
Pride hide feelings with prickly barrs.

— The End —