you were the most alluring
rose in the garden,
where million other roses were seen following your foot steps
and imitating your exquisite beauty.
Wheras,
I was an ordinary thorn,
born underneath you;
to safeguard your existence
through all good and bad times.
Then oneday, out of nowhere
I saw an evil eyed man
plucking petals off you.
He gave his best shot and all most broke me in pieces but then also,
I did let him steal the whole of you from me.
Yes, dear
There is still a precious part of you,
Which is untouched and unharmed
and i have kept it safe
in that
preciois part of my body,
which actually hurts the most.
©owais23
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