Thy 'Adieu', carried a storm and wrecked my ships.
COME! blossoms too failed to withstand and turned to ashes!
I starve for a glimpse of thy shadow, to revive my being
For i ceased to live, yet i survive.
How shall these flowering gardens enthral the one like me?
Whose spring of youth is bruised with arrows of autumn!
The moment thee sipped the elixer of death....
A ghastly cloudlet gloomed my star-studded sky!
Thy 'Adieu' crushed my joys and left me numb
COME! my tears smell blood now, COME!
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" Thy 'Adieu' crushed my joys and left me numb" an emotional write, poignant too. Enjoyed this poem of very high standards. Top score