Thursday, 8 March 2012

A way no return



She said she, already, has a boy friend
But you did not ask her if she, really, had one
Love is not about having a boyfriend
But treasure the bleeding heart of someone
She said you were not being hurt hopefully
But no one is born free of grief naturally
Emotion is not bred freely
So hard is anti-emotion to pesticide it swiftly
She said one should be faithful to one’s loved
But you did not ask her to break from her unloved
No condition is your desire 
To fill any space in her remain vacant
Within or without a time and space
She said very sorry for her spear of rejection
But you were not well shielded of bullet proof
Your every sweat is less than nothing for her
Coz she never knows her anything is your everything.


this is a new poem but out of an old thought. you may think this is a aged piece but its youth bud is actually in the very ingredient. hope not wasted your time. 

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