cyriac maliakkal

Bad vibes

 

Love,now here is token,it was trampled,
Here, the  subject is woman,she trampled
 her lover; for only getting another one.

 

She mixed her love with sham and  her
love was high,it had no matter of air,
Meanwhile she poached for a second love.

 
she   generated her second love,a wild 
One after, then she changed her frill,
It\'s made her  revenge,she exploited him.

She had decided to terminate his life,
wild love that encroached in her heart,
She eyed to  brimming her wild love.


She  made a death with easily,she 
removed his life,by pretentious love,
Made its success by her shamed love

Her  wild love affair did not sucess,
She became nabbed,she slammed
 her fragrance of love,made no candid
Words of love,she had gone to Imbroglio.