You came into her life like the whoosh of the wand…
And you just lingered around like the tailing wizard…
Though now you are miles beyond her reach…
You still circle her life in your orbit…
It is a wishful thinking to let you go…
Coz she have no yearning for you anymore …
She may have said many silent prayers in your name…
To ward you off from the episodes she chose to model…
But you resonated louder with every word sparked…
She was helpless…
She was caught in the whirl of unjust sacrifice …
She was trying to be strong in these moments of despair…
Please don’t weaken her graved soul…
Let it slumber in the wildly soiled yard….
It ached her broken heart to outline your disappearing figure…
Let not fantasize your face withered from her memoir…
It cracked her down to break your image…
She didn’t have the artist left in her to remodel you…
So show a little mercy on this crumbled innocence…
And let the wind blow you away from her air…
She needs to breathe a stale air without your aura…
Lest for the troubled soul, shun your world for her…
Forbidden kingdom is the coffin she has been destined…
Be kind to the self-poisoned prisoner…
For her pleas for the time that outnumbers her reign…
Long before you can vow to face her fate…
She will be swallowed with pride of her seclusion …
Sweat your brow with her pearls…
Coz she no longer form the dew in the morn…
Hold out your hand in her company…
She may soothe you with her spiteful narration…
But she holds back to let you breathe out her name…
A name she never carried as her possession…
Though she may be the jewel in her NAME….
Price the jewel and let go of the soul....
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