As her hopes rose day by day
aged eighteen fresh skin,red lips
down the aisle of dreams she swayed
dancing with joy on her tips
on the gush of rain she lit up
with her arousing desires
"Stay away from any hit up."
said her mother. "They all are liars."
with her dazzling smile and long silky hair
her newly made dress her life's new parade
she knew she was worth a million
to no prince her heart she would trade
but life plays funny and unexpected as we all know
it was just a few day's pride till he bowed
her heart skipped a beat and there she got flattered
just his enchanting smile and nothing else mattered
"All life I'll be his,and he'll be mine"
she danced through her thoughts divine
"I'll have her in no time."
he grinned at her obvious shine
"So will you take my hand and run miles with me?" he hoped
she shivered she got brainstormed but she couldn't say no
"yes my darling for you I'm alive."
she took a wrong turn she fell for his lies
in the islands of dreams they went
no word to their loved ones they sent
a day or more and so on
her life she sold , her pride was gone
a little touch here and a little touch there
burning in the magic of love as they called it he played
but just another morning and he disappeared
she was left broken she knew she got betrayed
"How do I undo the damage I've done?"
"how do I go back now that I'm burnt?"
"How would I find him ever again?"
"I loved him to bits but now it's just a shame."
she cried and cried to her regrets she drowned
if only she had listened,the dark side now she found
but the lesson was well learnt no longer she would take another chance,
bewitching was his provocative trance.


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