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Glory Became A Story…

That merciless hour,
I was taken away from other flowers…
Picked to be someone’s love,
Gathered all the beauty,
To bluff someone’s heart.
My fragrance slowly,
Flooded so many emotions…
But again…
Time was merciless,
Could not erase memories.
In a short while became part of your soul.
Your memories faded,
And I lost my glory,
Now as alone I am like you,
Un noticed, a forgotten story…

© 2012 Pimmi Nag