Femme Mcbridge

Chennai. October 5,1980
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Bemoaning for the lost trust

As Mental events supervene physical,
Experiencing experimental exponents,
She met a globaltrotter,
whose visage half sunk found,
deserted in a dessert
with full vanity around.
 
It mirrored her dream Lochinvar,
with vehemence of Adam.
she embraced it as never before,
with enthralment as her tagalog.
Every night the visage whispered,
filling her ears with never seen fervour.

Beckoned the owner of the visage,
like a flicking of flashlight
it scummed to the herotor’s libertinage,
As the parting night had arrived.
leaving her with no acumen,
she never ever wanted to part,
but the part of taking part was not her part,
she mustered up her courage,
to give away the honour of her nart.
With the darted hurt heart.
even today she banishes, whenever she witnesses,
the frowning visage that groans and moans,
she rescues and herself hurts,
bemoaning the days of life’s trust.
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