A Folktale,
This love was Folktale
We have been through
This love was a mirage
That came in the afternoon
You abandoned me completely
And this abdication was killing me slowly
You were bawling on me like a beast
And my capillaries were totally seized
Claustrophobia of clave
Turned me into your sleeve
This conceit of your’s broke our love
And we were no more lovely dove
My conations were trying to conciliate you
And you agreed like a devour dew
I eke our relationship before it elapsed
Suddenly you came to me & just clasped
The sensuous sentiments came with reasons
And here came back our lovely love seasons
You separate my sepals of feelings
And touched me like a septette’s healing
Nothing could disturb our serenity
There’s nothing between us like no severity
This silver lining was an end like train for a new tale
And this love was nothing but a Folktale. ..
@her_scribbled_stories
Amruta_Patil
