OUR LAST MEET
"Oh my heart, your treasures I'm bound leave at one corner of my journey. ". - Poet
Both of us met last night at last.
To each other saying, ‘we’ll meet
again, our love will ever last.
Emotive urges wished to greet
broken hearts trying to be brave,
Listened to mutual heartbeats.
We were confused how to behave
Sood face to face being speechless.
Ruthless truth : No way to be saved.
Our ultimate fate how to guess ?
It seemed dream, once we were so close.
Now our amour has left no trace.
Bell of adieu rang, we just froze.
Pallid petals in wilted rose.
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