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SHREDDED ROSES

Her dares hover over him
Like the clouds going to and fro
Up the sky.
Her dares knows no pity
Like the clouds when it peppers
The sky.
Like it, he shed tears of sadness.
Like the clouds with colours of darkness
But she won't dare to care
Like love, mother nature would share.
He is just fortunately human
And may not design her like heuman.
Really he is only human and she would
Not understandably be one.
Bye to you dare. Bye to you dear.
And they assents the bye.
#sirthomwrites.
©sirthom