
Leaving the whole world aside, I chose only your stuff.
I tried to persuade myself a hundred times, still, it didn’t budge!
Why I am always being questioned?
Why I am always counted as wrong?
What didn't I do for you? Tell me.
When did I sleep with leaving your assignment?
You have belittled me such way nobody ever did!
You have forgotten things that way no one forgets!
You dishonored me to protect your dignity.
You gave my position to someone else, to show yourself as God.
I am living here with smilies but I feel dead,
I am about to leave but again I enticed.
If you cannot be a Poet, be the Poem!
Love,
Ayasha

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