Mirage of Love…

"Your presence became synonymous 

with freshness," he said,  as he raised

a rose before her eyes”

She hopes to have her finger wrapped

in gold because he loves her.

It was a mirage

as nearly year ago.

He gave her silver 

and she expected the same.

He was just happy to see her beauty

and calm eyes

Then he had said, "I wish to know the truth"

and had handed her a pink rose.

As they stood by the mirror on the door

They saw they were a mirror to each other

Each wanting to be with the other

 For reasons other than love.

Even friendship was a mirage

and they parted ways

Good-bye to the children 

they never bore.