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Let me start not with a mind shake but a heart beat. 
Soul static moves, paying dividends my strategies. Holding her in my wistful wit. Thoughts manoeuvring a mile away. 
Why?
Why such culminating scene that inserts a huge cloud vex in my life?
Only her clothe in my arms,
Her scent in my nostrils,
Memories of hers full in mind. Complications rising in my pulses, in my nerves. 

Your name began so much soft and smooth in my ears. Loud not, the pitcher low. Your talk just in accords. Beauteous visage besmeared on your clothes.
But you left!
Left me blind to see not, 
Chained me behind the bars of pain; more sorrows!
In a different dimension I take this,
I place it in a hummock so high,
Pinnacle of catastrophic twists and turns. Get me right, I loved you beyond the life's love. Behind the scene I bake this live for your birthday present. Time utilized, each clock tickling in hand with the sweet scent extravasating from the baked love.

Happy birthday to you!
Happy birthday to you!
Taraa!
Action in the your birthday's favor.
The cake so to you, my soul's dedication to you as my love. My soulmate, my chocolate.

Only to find you with someone,
My spare part, 
The carnivore that preyed on our love,
On our sweet love. 
I ate the bait,. Unexpected,.
Not way to find it out,
Pain inflicted in me...
                         ...Poet Rambo