It's the time when my lover lost a competition... She was weeping, her failure churned my soul. I wanted to kill the winner but I could not do it... A delicate slender spendid body has pink and orange eyes
Cream carpet the path leaving its cosy trail just its behind
The face drooled down, her sad face always just and kind.
The face drooled down, her sad face always just and kind.
She lost her might, her face glory and light, she's in agony
her sorrow's depth was the depth of my love's symphony
her jingling smile which rocked the world vanished to sea
her jingling smile which rocked the world vanished to sea
it was the sea of tides, the tides of grief, murmured as bee
Hope a thousand of curses be on the victor, where's was it
where was her tranquil smile? Why did it leave her? be it!
her fingers with a hanky approached her eye to wipe it but
another drop on her lash was ready to roll down, it's debut
She shrank within herself, for she lost her dream, let be it!
where have my prayers gone oh my God! where do thy sit?
She wept till the napkin was wet, yet still she shouted, cried
What can I do now, all in vain! my mind and heart now fried
I said to my Princess oh Dear my Angel, my Queen and all
" Gains and losses are part of this life, there's rise, we do fall
for which it's not good to weep, make fight and trouble, and
you could try for a new venture, I'll help you, lend thy hand"
Her sorrow bursted out and she started yelling at my face
" You idiot, rascal, stupid, donkey, and funny mental case"
She quit the Ceremony hall, ran to a far place crying, Take!
she's pretty even while weeping, HE never does a mistake!
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