She went about her life
in a jovial mood,
Came a man, then,
and her heart swooned,
His promise to love forever,
made her the happiest,
But the day he left her; she became,
a victim of deceit,
Seen worse, she braved it,
With full resolute.
Copyright 2014 © Nandini Deka
Yes..we live and learn...and must always move forward...a resolute write! happy new year to you
ReplyDeleteI remember wiping away tears and straining to lift my head high. I am a firm believer that these 'people' (not the term I want to use, of course), come into our lives so that we can recognize the good ones when they arrive. Resolute she is!
ReplyDeleteGreat use of the three words! Well written!
ReplyDeleteGood advice. Tears should not be shed on rubbish !
ReplyDeletethanks a lot @everyone :-)
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