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Wiped Love in the History
I will wipe out your errors
I might turn dirty and soiled
Might turn shape or colour
I might wither in the process..
But, It's My Love for You!
I might look ugly.. shapeless!
But that's my devotion to you.
Pen me down in your next work,
I am truly your love of life,
I will give you the perfection
Your strokes might be the history
But, this way, I am part of it too...
To shape you well I'm dying...
You will die too... in the process
But our untold story will live,
It might survive great floods,
draughts and fire, to eternity.
We are becoming the history
of the future generations to come.
We are creating the history now,
Our lovely sacrifice as strokes
will turn as a future masterpiece.
It's a sacrifice that's untold,
Yet we will be canonised in frames,
The love of the pencil and eraser,
Shows the end of their lifetime,
They are the history untold!
© avn