Her body was the TRAFFIC that stopped you years down the line,
Her smile captivated every of your being
Alas! You were in love
You would spend the whole day at work, thinking and
pondering on how to have her solely to yourself
You spent hours glancing through the frame
that bore her image
Every bit of you wanted to feel but her body
The advises of your friends to go get her for yourself couldn't be less wrong
and slowly, her soul fell in love with her knight clothed in shinny armour
What more can I ever ask for,
she uttered with soft words, being through her radiant face
as she wore that natural blush on her cheekbone
whenever she talked about to her friends,
that man who had captured her heart in love
slowly she lost her shape
Alas! A little you was growing in her
as she drags long her paths in a month_to_nine, your Junior
Sacrifices of love were all she could offer you
Worries and pains, where the prices she had to pay to prove those words to you,
pushing and languishing in the labour ward to prove you a real man
Torture and abuses were her rewards
as the years down the line unfolds,
the true nature of the man who was once her shield
Her days starts and ends in tears as the only consolation she has
is the child, through which she deserved some accolades
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