Loves Recourse
You have erased
All of my trace
The memories
Of us
You feel
Disgraced.
Repainted
Canvas
New picture
Replaced
Garish colours
In various shades
Feel it well
With
Finger tips
You will feel
What is engraved
Outlines of love
Etched out with
Grace
Nothing will ever
Fade that away
You will be gone
I will be lost.
Blown away
With time
Love too
Will take
Recourse.
Of blooming
In wilderness
Close to wild
Rose
Nalini
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