By Default Love Poem by Buddhadeb Baroi

The tragedy of my growth
Had come through your tragic hand
Again and again before my death
I am recalled with your magical band
None but you are my heart
To draw my life with your swiftly start
Were you my tragic bane?
No, i hadn't thought you like bane.
Why do you devastate so such?
Why do you deviate so thus?

You are not now for me
But i still am of you devotee.
Eyes see the peak of melancholy
Heart feels the height of most-disdain
Body is polluted with your false thought
Life even goes through wrong.

I have nothing to do
Still i am sunk in your heart-beating love....

By Buddhadeb (29: 08: 2012)