• December 17, 2019
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Stunned by your betrayal, I froze
Couldn’t understand how one can deny a rose
How mercilessly one can dispose
All the love, the tower of love did propose
Voluptuary, you always lead me by the nose
Deceived me, my love and my prose
Unperturbed by the signs, I walked with you to the Meadows
Not realizing what lay beneath the beautiful primrose
Now, stranded, I see the grave of my prose
Stacks of our memories ablaze in horrendous pose
All our moments of togetherness bulldozed
Fake accusations and allegations, superimposed
You’ll stoop so low! I never did suppose
Your true desire is now exposed
May you find solace in your wardrobe
For which you forced me to depose