Necklace in the neck.
Ring in the finger.
Married, with flooded eyes,
When I saw my dear,
On the brink to collapse
Hadn’t I lost my paradise?
It was the same lass,
With whom I coloured my dreams
And vowed to be companion,
Unto death, if not longer.
I was flowing in the euphoria,
And the quake pulled me down.
Deep deep into the soil.
Just not the emerge again.
Time dragged mirth in life along with.
It was paradise lost!
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