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Sneha Chatterjee

Crime

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Sneha Chatterjee

Crime

The Scar

The Scar

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She thought the door of felicity got opened...

With all the hopes and brilliance of a new marriage!!!

The butterfly of passion roamed all over...

And the instinct fervour wandered like a fever,,


The delirium of the first night was at its peak...

She didn't know that it would come out as bleak!!

The monster in disguise arrived with a lot of sensuality..

And this was the end of her harlequin visuality...


Facing the mirror in the morning, she couldn't recognize her face...

With all the scars and sores that she embraced!!

The spectre of misery started to gather...

And the dreams of togetherness became jiggered!!!


Society took it as a normal scene..

But the jaded girl knew that it was beyond extreme!!!

Being stranded like the waves of despair, she looked outside...

The perfervid sunbeams began to subside!!!


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