BLOOM AND GLOOM OF MY LOVE

 

The roses bloom, the summer fades,
 I fell in love with my car’s charade.

The car was red, and so was I,
 When I got the car, it made me fly.

But over time, it lost its spark,
 No more love, no light in my heart.
 I lost my love for my car—
 It’s now just a memory from afar.

Mohsin Noor VIII Amber