Corrupted Soul
By Tshering Chekii - December 03, 2014
She had a transparent yet a
corrupted soul,
Unconditionally loving the
loved one
Feeling way less for a walking
stranger.
Biased was her soul
Bestowing too much care to the
people
That meant world for her
Ignorant were those with her
feelings
Or her unwavering affection for
them.
Her wasn’t a saint soul
For it expected not whole but a
little
Till it withers with every
disappointment at last.
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