Prakash Dhamal
In an ocean of trial love,
SHE deceives her beloved
From the zenith of dreamy land and sight
SHE never cares his fortune
Nor his memory
Always repulses the theme of truth
Stubborn in egotism
Being an exponent of love
She maneuvers his thought
She conquers his action
She wriggles along his emotion
Being an exponent
She enslaved his whole life.
Far away in the midst of senses
She described the ancient characters
Shakespearean symbols of love
Keats’ betrayal and untimely demise
She told twice, thrice that
She touched the depth of fairness
She smelt the scent of truthfulness
She saw the confluence of teary eyes
She felt the woes of wrecked hearts
Now she says only once
Those were lost memories
Now those were past panoramas as
She touches the height of fairness
She smelt the scent of falsehood
She saw the confluence of rosy lips
Adorned in smile and beam
She felt joy about cheerful hearts.
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SHE never cares mine fortune
Nor mine memory
Always repulses the theme of truth
Stubborn in egotism
Being an exponent of trail love
She maneuvers mine thought
She conquers mine action
She wriggles along mine emotion
Being an exponent of trial love
She enslaved mine whole life.
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