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S NANDANA

Tragedy

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S NANDANA

Tragedy

She

She

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She is the one who 

Wakes early even by

Defeating sun and 

Sleep at last.


She is the one who

Baths in the early morning

Ignoring the frost, light

The lamb wore

The sandal.


She is the one who

 Woke her beloved 

Up by lovely gifts of

Love and forget all

 Her dreams for his.


But he pulls her aside

And get away soon

In order to conquer 

The world and achieve

His dreams.


His lovely touch seemed

To be a mere offering in

Th

e night and she too

Realized it with mourn.


She viewed the mirror

And find herself in another

Form. The red colour on her

The forehead seemed to be

A wound of blood.


The fallen beauty of her 

Life seemed to be a fatal

Pain in her mindset.


She realized that gradually

Her beloved to be her master.

This made her eyes filled 

With a sigh and pain.


She stood beneath the

The room where the smoke

Is filled and started to do

Her job by accepting it

As her world.


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