A BLOOD STREWN….BLOODY RED VALENTINE….

He asked for it, her heart, after a series of possessions….


She laughed, took the dagger once gifted as she knew the next, not at all perplexed by her companion’s insist……..


It went right next to her left breast & the pain was no more as the culprit was set free, it pounded no more……..


It hanged lifeless on the window decors, in bargaining malls, commercialized lanes…….