Your Pomp Poem by Shahin Mallik

You don’t wait now
For my one phone call
You don’t wait now
For my come back.
That gap have fill up by
Some hate and doubt.
Wrong! You are wrong.
You don’t think now
For fresh love
A innocent true heart.
All everything have looser.
in your Pomp.
A fresh and true love is useless-
In front of that proud of wealth life
Please look here in your back
A loving eye is waiting for you.
This is more expensive
than your a moments pomp.