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|Scandals & Sins|
Your fingers dipped in ink
blotched me. Half my heart.
Half my mind.
The deep blue stain of your words
are still embedded on those pages.
Pages of my trust, honesty, liberty and of course, Love.
The pages are inked with your Sins,
Right from “Scandals of ‘87”, “Role Snatcher of Millennium” to the “Decline of the Poisonous Snake.”
You have spilled it all with your recreated inks. Inks that have no integrity. Or honesty. Today is the day, when the last drop of your life is withering like a worm. And those pages of your glory will be buried with you.
Here I will start again –
To spill my honest ink of Scandals & Sins.
With every glamor, high heels and red carpet paparazzi came a price. She paid the price. With conspired defames and dishonest allegations. And, there was him, the ecstatic editor. Alluring with his words. The mighty sword, slit her precious years cunningly. Caged her in the princely Love, suffocating and smothering her life to mere dust.
But, she is a Phoenix! She will rise. This time for the right reasons, washing away her conspired scandals. To a new page, with a fresh ink.
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