Baleful Love Poem by Shafee Pitafi

Her pains smart her soul,
She has remorse for her love.
To her, wisdom subjected only love,
Now she confines her soul.
Quietude has showered
its benedictions upon her,
Pouring profuse tears out
is only explanation to her.
Artistically she loved,
Scientifically she proved.
She now tries to unlearn all occurrences,
Blithely, she dries her own tears.
Nowise, now can rejoice her soul,
Baleful love has wounded her soul.