by Vijaya Prabhakaran.P
(Chennai, India)

What’s the point in being Possessive?
For that, you have always made me Restive.
My life has turned out to be Ambiguous,
Still, I could feel a higher Tendresse!
Woefully, I could never answer my Heart;
Distasteful morals have also been Impart.
In the far shores of the Bahamas,
Riding high with the Appaloosa Horses,
Until we return to the Earth as Ashes!!

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by: Vijaya Prabhakaran.P

Specially dedicated!! <3 <3

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