One of my kin
died for him.
I accept that she was a victim.
Her only fault was being depressed
she loved whom she considered the best.
I ask, where that time was feminism?
A girl died for a boy
and that boy remained undestroyed.
It's totally wrong
Her life story was a painful song.
Someone say that she was not strong.
Others say that follies were of the cast she belonged.
He took her benefit
and said no to marriage at that time which was fit.
Suicide she commits
just because of him, he should admit.
That golden soul will be in heaven.
That time I was only eleven.
Now that boy is twenty seven.
His wife had cheated him even.
Now he is regretting.
That angel love he is admiring.
"I should had given her a ring.
She would be queen and I would be king."
He had nothing left in his life
and already have attempted for suicide.
He has nothing to decide.
He can only be called a cheater.
His death is not far... but just a meter.
God has taught him a lesson.
Now he cannot abandons
and forcefully summons
for all his action.
©indubutola
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