Love ends as mirage.
I had love for her; she never repelled.
It grew into passion as she had fueled.
It turned to addiction with no resistance.
Now I am left high and dry, as she drifted.
I pine; she is fine.
05.03.2001, Palasa
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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