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Catastrophe

Catastrophe

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He dearly loved me,

And I loved him too.

His pure love I could see,

When he said, "My world is you!"


But I always had something in my mind,

An imaginary picture of his reality.

I always thought that he pretended to be kind,

And I was confused between imagination and virtuality.


I came to know about his truth a day,

I was completely broken from my heart.

I was depressed and I could nothing say,

As his smile made my day start.


But I was not weak,

And I killed him.

He went to hell for worthy to seek,

But my heart was on fire and completely dim.


He pleaded before me,

To forgive him once.

But what he did to me,

Was not worth a second chance!



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