Sunday, 20 September 2015

My abused heart

The river flows through the trodden path
Tears of love, tears of betrayal
Tears of frailty, tears of hurt.

They resurface 
To soothe my abused heart
Why do they flow when the cause being the same.
Men...forever men!

Why are they so cruelly detached.
Trampling my sentiments, killing my substance
No matter how much I keep distance.
It hurts, bad

Death it is that I wish.
But I can't leave
I have given birth.
Maybe one day he too will do the same
Men, they hardly change

Please don't abuse me anymore.
let me survive
There are few reasons left for me to live.

©LR



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