Pernicious Words
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Aarzoo Mehek
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When love left, it said
Few pernicious words
In self pomposity
Burn the faith
Burn the promises
Burn your existence
Burn the sensitivity
Stop living and
Prepare to die bit by bit
That's the price one has to pay
For loving them unequivocally
But my response to the love is
Why not burn the bridges
That associates me to them
Why not sink the potful of lies
Which burned holes in my heart
Why not forget the ones
Who never gave weightage
To my ever-loving character.
© Aarzoo Mehek
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