Monday, February 17, 2025

My Love Burned in Her Flame


How can I hate her, once in my heart, I kept,
My heart is betrayed and I'm unable to accept.
She is the most painful pleasure,
I wish it would disappear like the weather.

What she gave me was empty love, a trickery,
All her words were filled with lies, it was mockery.
Neither weather, nor storms, nor the cold,
Can change the love in me that I'll hold.

I see her reflection in everyone,
As I'm trapped in her image as I see none.
I want to be free from the spell of her,
But my heart pulls me back with love and care.

Did she forget that I made her heart shine,
Yet, she walked away as if everything was fine.
I made her shine from from my glow,
She burned me with my flame that forever grows.

I was not me when around her everywhere
I don't know why, with no clue and unsure.
My heart screams for her alone,
But her silence made me an unknown.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind

**Do not judge my life based on my poems; My Poems and my life are 2 different things.

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