In the meadows
Of her heydays
She shunned gossips
Solemn vowed, in white
I kissed her, black lies
She sat by my side
Her eyes pale
Crimson rose
In her hand
Old and frail
I’m six feet under
Far away
She left without a word
It’s always been this way
When will she die
Laugh off my sins
Kiss me again?
Mercy
Marine smiled
Said “Calm down..She has”
He turned his face
Closed his eyes
And I wonder
It’s been awhile…
arjun bagga 
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