Yes I cried, I wept, as I saw you walking away,
Away from whatever we had,
The moments both sad and gay,
The memories both good and bad.
I know you will never ever return,
Maybe that's what God wrote in our destiny,
But who will heal the heart, that is all set to burn,
Who will compensate for my deep felony.
I stood there waiting for you to come back to me,
But you were happy with your so-called company,
And I was left there unattended as you thought it to be,
With my broken heart and
Cordless symphony.
©Sakshi Dubey
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ESTÁS LEYENDO
Cries of an Aching Heart
PoesíaThe book exclusively contain poems written by various poets around the world for those that carry the heavy burden of rejection with them, the broken hearted and the insane lovers around the world who held onto what they believed was love but didn't...
