How those stars called us ‘LOVE', And we smiled at that dark starry night, I claimed you as mine at that moment, But you were engrossed in words of ‘ Her' butterfly sight. I called you as love , you clapped me with those false promises. I dreamt the cliche yet perfect marriage of us but you were looking for pretty shades of romance every night, I found shine in your eyes and you were dreaming for flesh of my body at every 9. Today, I call you my old frame of beautiful mistake, but still want to ask you will you be mine?
Burning candles with sorrows called love, Nothing gulps the malefic grief of scars , Bending the rules of your scars, Coring my heart you soaked the soul from my body, Dare of this moments I spent in your hands Are just now the shivering breeze of fear, Where I adore the gloomy dome of your memories.