A Disloyal Eliot

I know a disloyal lady from eliot
In the beginning, she was very sweet

Whatever she did or done with her
She always sent me tweet
 
One day I visited her town hotel
She gave me a worst treat

She was sitting with anonymous
They came there for something to eat

I came back to home crying
My body got full of the heat

I sent her message saying goodbye
And left to go through her street

One year ago she called me
She said sorry and wanted to meet

I ignored her by saying
I don't like disloyal meat

This all I remembered today morning
Sitting on my university bus seat

She was rider of two boats
Used me like a veet

Listen Imran, don't talk bitter
People just like to listen sweet

Imran Nazeer
 

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