The stained map

 

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Planting lilies in hell!

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She was a map,

One could find when he give up hopes on unknown islands of life…

In the dark times and silent nights,

She was a home to the lost birds…

She was something you can never know the science behind…

In the ailing world,

Where most of the people are good to others for motive,

She was someone you could openly show your weakness, your wounds, your strengths,  

and she would still be loyal for nothing but a smile in return!

I don’t know how is she able to survive this ‘ Goodness Mutation ‘ in her bones!

But I tell you one thing for sure,

She was a girl who carried eternal love in her blood

And at times, it was all hell…

But she never stopped planting lilies in there…