For you i spoilt my career,
even you consider me as inferior,
what sort of evidence will make you realise,
that for you i can do any sacrifise.
as on sunday you gave me a smiley look,
to do anything for you, i make my head shook.
but i think that you were revolving me around,
and brought up a keen sense of deceaving sound.
why are you doing so?
i just can't make myself it know.
ok, i can understand that you are queen of beauty,
but to pierce and burn the heart of your lover is not humanity.
just one week back, both of us loved each other towards eternity.
now i fails to find a bit of love in you towards infinity.
is something happened wrong with you?
or you are doing wrong with me.
it had been a long time of our kiss,
but now if i talks about it, you considers as tease.
why are you behaving with me like an arrogant?
please make a pause on it as it is not pleasant.
stock of patience is no more remained in me,
reply me your intension and i am ready to pay a fee.
just return my love back to me by being wise,
or, strictly you will be responsible for my demise.
Saturday, May 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love