By Ila Jain
I met a gentleman
who was gentle for all the woman
he used to tell me fables
then he used to tell me lies that people label
he used buy me flowers for me
brought me a ring and took me to coffee
he used to walk alone in the midnight
and asked me to not tell anyone the truth of his life
he confessed he is in love with me
came home, and we had a glass of whiskey.
I accepted his proposal nicely
because I was falling for him slowly
we were two young sweethearts
more like kids and a little brat
we were happy with each other
until I don’t get to know the secret about my lover
the fables were the truth of his life
how he killed different women with different lies
now it was my turn to die
I smiled whenever he lied
As I told I met a gentleman who was gentle to all the women
With the gentleness of him he took the life of all many innocent
By Ila Jain
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