Love Tale

I saw her first at tarn site
And fall in love at first sight
I offered her beauty white
And she asked for red bright

We both met every night
Spend stint under moon light
Her bluish eye make me smile
Her pinky smile is like a bile.

I am with her for last two years
But she left me with this tears
I want to meet her Once in a life
To ask why she stabbed with knife.

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