I
told her how vital she was
For
the continuation of my
Wretched
life,
I
told her how beautiful
The
days and nights will be,
How
blessed a life!
Gave
all sobriquets, tried to hold back,
‘My
dear, my beloved, come back.’
She
shrugged me off,
Shrugged
off all memories,
I
told her this, I told her that,
I
emptied all words, all I had,
But
to avail nothing,
And
she silenced me, forever,
With
few simple words,
‘Get
out of my life. I need you not.
I
do not feel the magic.
It
is someone else that I love.’
From My Poems: HERO
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