The Wrong One Poem by Sidra Khan

The Wrong One



There in woods,
I encountered a knight.
As we met eyes, we realised that was it.
But to our tragedy,
He came with a mistress.
Lost they were, and asked my help
I helped them with the directions
And there he set out with the wrong one.

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