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Inconsolable Love



Infatuated was she with his style and the looks.
Her heart experiencing emotions unwritten in any of the books.

Enthralled was she with his soft spoken nature
Leaving an expression of pleasure in each and every of her feature.

There was attraction, and a strong sense of affection .
Enough to gather accolades and felicitation.

Consumed with desire and captivated in love.
Drenched in warmth and fondness from within above.

Enamoured with love she fell in his arms
Oblivious to  the farfetched danger alarms.

Bewitched with admiration  and besotted  with wine.
Loss of control was no longer confined.

Such was the calamity and bigger was the distress.
Her misconduct brought a blight on their happiness.

The damage done by her deed was irreparable.
Leaving fondness, warmth and  affection inconsolable.
Leaving fondness , warmth and  affection inconsolable....

MKP
WGC
25.12.15


Background. ..It's about a mistakes that we do in love and it's long term term impact on relationships




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