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Mistake

The curses of dowry.

How you and I got correlated,
When we first met in a Gala Party,
My five senses got illumined,
To see yours peaceful face,
Yours silent and somber outlook,
Reflected the vision of Almighty,
And you like some deity,
Were simmering over there,
Tremendously my heart yearned for you,
But then my mind jostled me,
And I realized my real position,
You were not meant for me,
This I realized and escaped there from,
Alas, it was too late,
When I felt my mistake,
And read in the Newspaper,
That you were burnt after your marriage,
By your in-laws due to insufficient dowry.

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