This day it is, here he comes…
His Girl whom, a lot he talked..
She replied level but Away she walked…
Dear they were, amity they crossed…
Options she had, so she tossed..
This hurt him, he didn’t tell..
The pain is more, less it Spell..
Whose mistake? To No brain it can strike
As Both were correct and unlike…
This day it is, here he comes…
He was sure of being uneasily idle
dared to attend her bridal..
Remains A snap of memory Gone…
Smiling Walk on the time; Life goes On…
A simple story of a simple Dude…
Who was soft when time was Rude..
This day it is, here he doesn’t come…
Normal physic and romancing word…
Thus attracting every alternate Bird…
This made him try a challenging one…
Difficult it was and he Won..
So now the story here it start..
lovely couple, a sketch of Art..
She talked sense and he the reverse..
This made simple arguments worse…
Yet inside that, cemented a Bliss
As she loved him for this..
Then on Intimacy they stepped…
So naturally they wept…
To take it to official Level they gave a Try…
Informed her Brother that is Why…
Brother gave a nod; his think was No…
The gullible couple naive of this Flow..
Time ticked; few months spin…
Her engagement News rushed in…
He respired more and sometimes Less…
As She reluctantly firmed the new Dress…
This hurt him and he did tell..
The pain is there, More this time it Spell…
Whose mistake? Judge No brain Might
As both were wrong and right…
This day it is, he doesn’t come…
He dared and he didn’t attend…
Stepped aside, the relation doesn’t End…
Remains A snap of memory Gone…
Gamble the time; Life goes On…
Simple story of a Dude less Strong…
Make these lines stretch this long…
The lines are what I see…
Different their feel may be…
Love & Pain; hand in hand they Grow…
Fast they come and faster they go…
But one thing is certain and rest is lies..
The flower once glittered forever dies…
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