The Momentary Glow...
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What hurt me was your rude manners,
That day on the dais you sang a song without giving me a look dear,
How can you ruled my life be so cruel in behaviour,
Your tantrums & demanding voice I still remember,
In moments I brought the sky down for your pleasure,
In moments I sailed you to the moonlit amber,
What hurt me was your rude manners,
Life's invincible roads are simply unknown,
Love pricks rude thorns never known,
You who promised me to shoulder half the burden of life,
Forgot halfway the moment you saw me in strife,
Cheap pleasures, Cheap money abundantly flow,
Like a storm they come & vanish in momentary glow,
It was my mistake that I could not understand you fully,
Falling in love with you was really my folly,
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(c) Akshaya Kumar Das
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