Memories of Mistake.
It was her marriage...
She was taken off in a carriage..
That's the last I had seen...
How could she be so mean..??
Never did I utter...
But does it matter??
Never did I say..
Plz come my way...
But she knew anyway
Never did I assert
So she would desert..??
Now she is gone
& tomorrow is new dawn.
I shall start a fresh
Since she left without a trace
Well, I will miss her always
& her love that betrays
This is a real story
part of my memory
Of wounds that never heal
Of scars that never seal
My story now I reveal.
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