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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Shutting the door on my face He showed his dominance, Raising his voice on me He reflected his control, Cutting the phone before my reply He nurtured his ego. He perpetuated the same Blooming his masculinity, His miser brain and elite ego Fueled her insanity. She kept tucking her thoughts At the back of her brain, Eyes as beautiful as sapphire Were flooded with rain, The rain didn't quench anyone's thirst But emptied her pain. Those sacrifices were arcane Her smile as pure as dew, Those deep sorrows , shallow smiles A soul piercing view. He was a recidivator First sorry , then get out, Stabbing her, lashing her Not with words but with core shaking shouts. He himself broke the pristine jewels Throwing the pearls one by one, All alone in his deficit life He was feared but respected by none . Now counting the scattered pieces of her heart, He realized he was striking her part by part. The parasite found a new prey His ego darkened his way, Struggling to find milestones He stumbled,rolled and ran. But how could he ask her After all he was a Man. He found a desert Desperately waiting for oasis, Should I turn left or right They became important choices. He found one But the water tasted salty, Alas! He couldn't catch - In his desert life Her tears were forming that oasis. On reaching home, he couldn't find peace He laid himself in her arms, Sanity, satisfaction and jubilation he felt Which he couldn't attain in any realm. It hit him hard- Those tears were not of smoke but of hope, He would emancipate her from that strangling rope When his ego would elope..... - REEVES
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