Graffiti Poem by Prince Arora

Gone are days which were smooth as silk
Is it time or the earth is still
Pain is all that I can feel
Inseparable is now this guilt

What was mine is now all lost
None to be blamed but only me
The roads have diverged far beyond
Nothing's left but this graffiti

The trunk of tree which holds it
Hasn't changed a wee bit
But the leaves which once were green
Cloaked in pallor shell out a scream

Ironically the heart's still there
Our names inscribed deep within
Wish ‘twas throbbing like ever before
With my name in strong ink

I know its all but a broken dream
But so is my destiny
The azure petals mock me
Still its only you that I can see