What is betrayal in love?
Don't ask me a silly question,
True or false,
Show me a false love.
You remember?
When with naked feet,
We walked on the moon,
Took a few steps on the sea,
Of tranquility?
And folks back home,
Thought we were at work,
Slogging our backs on earth?
Your smile, on the moon,
Was memorable,
Mars was so bewitched,
He till date,
Makes a face,
And stares at you,
Lustily, hoping.
You would betray.
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