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.
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Author:
cyriac maliakkal (
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