you feel miffed by the rift
we had off late
i can read it clear
from your brow
we were well known
for our love
in our town
till the days bygone
what made you to feel
to loathe me
i do not know
still i feel enamoured
at the sight of you
you flay me for no reason
what is wrong in your perception
when things settle down
and your mind is placid
think of me and
you will get the inkling
that i was right
and you had erred
you will feel the remorse
for your infelicity
lets retrieve the bliss
that we lost for sometime
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