In shadows cast by dreams of gold,
The path you tread is dark and cold.
Sweet love, beware, for danger lies
In choices masked by tempting skies.

Though now it gleams with fleeting light,
This way leads only to the night.
Turn back, my dear, to fields of green,
Where future's bright and hope is seen.

With tender heart, I urge you now,
To change your course and take a vow,
To seek the road where dreams align,
And leave behind the false divine.
- Aditya
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