Sajumon Ashan
Joined May 2017
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The Fallen Dream
From lies told, mistrust and betrayal, sorrow faded away when an image popped up in my timeline. A poem sprouted… This whole idea started with three things.. one someone lied to me very badly and ended up with another man. Then another person lied to me about the place that person lives. Then I saw this picture on VK. There you go... I got all the ingredients to write.
By Sajumon Ashan7 years ago in Poets