Let him enjoy the emperorship of his kingdom,
And you be the cherub in disuige,
who has her divine vengeance.
Embraced her supernatural power to break his hallucinatory world,
Finally!
He is crowned to be the slave of the ultimatum-
Blushed red cheeks
Butterflies in her stomach
Gush of wind failed as the intensity of her hearbeat intensified
Happiness was infused in verses
Who knew Love could be so devoted through words
Rather than delving into programmed affair of the heart-
That little spark enveloped the gloominess
She was the Rapunzel who was that courageos to shun the tower
And become the Maiden of the Wilderness-
She was that disguised Swan who could not unviel her real self
Nature made her taste bitter vittles
The catastrophic blessing was tormenting
Until the magic ring of powder touched her feathers;
Letting off the curse bailing out the pain of eternity!-
Her stubborness was her strength
Her insecurity was her biggest fear
She was perplexed when she was resented for no obvious reasons;
Life played an ardent game,
Her only proof to trust was her shimmery glistening eyes!-
Letting go was tough
Holding on was way tougher
She finally decided to restart everything
Just expunged the fallacious memoirs
And clutched to new hands for wondrous Adventures!-
Instead of partying on 31st night, I decided to let go of all the pasiveness and composed myself with a diary.
Penned down to applaud the people who stayed without any commotion and gladly accepted the departures of the unexpected ones.-
She did not want to be the centre
Finally termerity forced her to leap close to the edge
The peripherals became blur in the corner of her eyes
Only the winning of solace enumerated her existence
The last denial tumbled her to reach the center Again!-
If I could save time in a bottle
I would not let you wither away.
The agony was love would always have been lit and the dawn would forever be stored so that the darkness couldn't seep in!-
On the radius of agony,
An untold story gets drafted
A broken paranamour letters unrequited love
Very few have the power to pen down their intensity to soulful cadence!
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