Dwelling in solace of sorrow for long
Strings of fear pulled me from touching
The Glass of happiness
Don’t know…
Which line will draw a cross on my line of happiness
And there by breaking into pieces!
Which line did you cross
That turned your love upside down
Isn’t it, your fuming ego
That diverted your line towards hatred!
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© 2014
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