Phone, email, chatting, Instagram, Twitter Facebook or any other way In class, coaching, chat or in the office The two became acquainted Then hand in hand Ever more than a hug to find warmth! Sweat and perfume in unison, Two or four days One of them "wife"! Shouting "son-in-law", Whispers on mobile phones, Thousands of emojis scattered in the chat! Sometimes months go by, week and Don't move, Love loses color We then distinguish the scent of perfume from sweat. A sore throat A bunch of hatred, The mind is looking for a dustbin to throw! Love is dirty Misunderstanding, Blasphemy and false accusations! There is no lover anymore Becomes "naughty girl man" Or Lover becomes characterless or apardatha! The clock is ticking in the middle One day two days After a month or so Someone else knocked on the door again!
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very nice, your writing impressed me