Every time my heart affects with quakes.
Even if shattered, still can find your tracks,
As my whole heart is yours, even if it breaks.
My love was for you was an ocean,
Splashing towards shore as everlasting waves.
Needed your love true, yet had to ban,
When I see my heart, for you, it grieves.
You left me, to feel ashamed,
I wore your love as an attire,
You stripped them off, I was damned,
exposing my heart to elements of fire.
Was I the broken one?
that you taught me to beg.
Yet I learnt to stand a true man,
Realizing my grave has been dug.
I was drenched in waves of love,
Would’ve stayed even if you were a tsunami.
The true love I offered, you didn't approve,
Filling yourself on my innocence and devoured me.
By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
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