your hand always on the move up
with a white handkerchief
it was used on your face
tears cascading down
your neck filled with blood vessels protruding
a calling was there to approach but saw it all
the cause of that crying
that other person
the better half
had done it
how do not know the details
but it was a scene caused
beating on the others shoulder persistently
much as it was felt
that pain of yours
decided today was too early
to make a move
but someday one day
mine you will be
luck knocks once
and this surely is
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