Ankur Thakur

Rookie (13-10-1994 / Samastipur & New Delhi)

I Know I Still Love Her Like Before


An ubiquitous silence,
Prognosis not satisfying,
Lika a crumpled sheet,
Why did I ever meet,
A girl of stone,
Who shattered my heart,
A small lump of glass,
To pieces hard to locate,
My ill fate,
Why did I ever meet,
A girl with peat,
Who at first turned my days,
So happy and neat,
But then a nightmare,
Slowly her love disappeared,
Still my doubts unclear,
Because I trusted blindly,
Loved madly,
And this foolish me still knows,
I still love her like before...

Submitted: Tuesday, July 23, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, July 24, 2013

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