In depth of my heart now broken,
Where love flourished, shadows now awaken,
You were the sun, the sky, my first light,
Yet here I stand, alone with my plight.
Your touch, a memory carved in flame,
Now burns with an unspoken name.
The pain of your loss, a piercing knife,
In my chest, it created a void and left me in grief.
Each heartbeat reminds me of what was lost,
The sound of your laughter, my pain is the cost.
Your absence, a void too deep to measure,
A wound that bleeds with silent pressure.
My heart, a muscle, strong and firm,
Now feel the weight of your sorrow, I affirm.
The sharpness of my love gone wrong
Feels like my soul is burning along.
I follow a path where shadows lie,
The pain of love is my constant cry.
In every sigh and every tear,
A physical torment so clear.
Yet through the pain, a truth takes form,
That love and loss, though they storm,
Are marks upon my fragile soul,
A sign of how I lost control.
So let the pain be what it is,
A sign of love’s enduring kiss.
Though broken now, this heart will heal,
And my love’s scars will slowly seal.
By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
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