Bedroom strangers

Strangers on the same bed

One sleeps facing the right wall

Another sleep facing the left wall

In between is the bolster.

They are strangers on the same bed

They speak not with each other

They look not at each other

But they share the same bed.

Irony has no shadow

To mark its existence

But witty human behaviors

In the name of relationship.

The mark of superiority spoils many

Inferiority too kills many

Integrity is a word on the paper

The thicker it is written

The worst dignity becomes.

Days that pass by

Do not confer a solution

They were once together

But not anymore.

The winds of change

Blow the love far

Now in place, grows hatred

Hatred seeded by desires unfulfilled.

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