The slow poison of fireless smoke...
Spreading to a few souls....
The open- hearted smiles now..
just an artificial adornment pasted..
The warmth turning cold..
to weaken the fragile thread of bond...
Like chameleon they camouflage..
to merge into the colour of their own reaches...!
Forgetting the ache that gnaw
their once loved ones raw...
The bitter taste of the spoiled broth...
echoing the hollowness of the bond...
A rotten apple to spoil the lot
To throw it away her heart could not..
To stop the tongue wagging
Her love could not....
It bred on hearts favoured...
Tarnishing the glow of unity...
The fragrance of togetherness submerged
in the stench putrid...
Affection is greater than perfection...
Not to be brushed aside for a few faults...
To walk away washing hands
with never a backward glance...!
Their role over in her life..
Free now to tune to a new rhythm...
As the life never ends with them...
Just a time to close the chapter...!
This thought a motivation
to roll the carpet of sorrows
and bury it deep among other debris
To be forgotten with time..!
We all have few insensitive people tucked deeply in the corner of our hearts... I can relate to these emotions quite well but that's how life sums up and I believe moving on with life is the best options opening hearts door to new people should be the decision. Beautiful poem Jaishree.10+++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is really a nice one............