End Of Good Relation

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I wanted to get out of this place As I was forcibly chased Into ideas of going very much wild Molest her and madly run after her as blind She was such nice companion True in her approach for union But not for such kind of alliance Before making it clear at once She will always come and frankly converse Mingle so closely and act as fearless I do not know how come that idea entered She was almost in mind to be cornered “Stop, stop” the mind tempted down The good counsel touched and idea was blown I now realized it was foolish step She might have not only broken but slapped too Sometimes we are reckless to venture Threatening the land for which we are unsure It is proving complete disaster We are reduced to slave from being master It was stupid idea altogether It was bad side to offer Love was not at all at consideration It was to be an end of god relation

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