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The lost tiara

My tiara has always been stolen Knowingly or unknowingly There are women Who steal my wedding gown. Not once but many a times. Lost in its beauty I would stand by Admiring my godsend tiara But then, In seconds it disappears I stand by with empty hands Watching the empty wedding hall The crowd has gone Pity on you they say It was painful Then I learnt to accept The tiara was not mine The man who showered me love... The man with a flesh and heart... He too was a fake snowman When everything melted away The pain and me was true I still stand alive Looking for my stolen tiara Knowing well, I would never steal it again... Its gone, The dreams and my diamond studded tiara. There is a big scar in my heart Where love will never blossom For it has lost its courage It can never hurt itself Its all gone The tiara and my beloved. But what remains Is an empty hall Full of smoke and mist. Azariah Samuel

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