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“Blinded Love”

“She” was his only passion, used to make love for long session! He could see, & he could understand, that his life was drifted to a no-man’s land! by that girl, whom he thought, could bring turnaround, coz in the company of her, blissful ecstasy he had found, but how he could imagine, about the shackles that had him bound! now he sees at the cage, & thinks about the free dove, thinks about peace & freedom, & looks inside for his broken heart, that realizes him of his blinded love, His love was a blinded love! Sees around here & there, Prayin’ for her to appear! Just to settle the scores with her, Make her notice of his anxiousness & distress, that she ceases to bother! now he sees at the cage, & thinks about the free dove, the dove has flown & settled, he’s here, nursin’ his broken heart pale & rattled! ever thinks of the moments with the woman, out of shear insanity calls himself a fool,`` coz during the unfavorable times that he witnessed, even his wisdom had been deceived & failed to rule! now he’s alone, with no one around & above, & he realizes of his blinded love! His love was a blinded love! His love was a blinded love!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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