Guilty Love Poem by V.Bhuvana Prabha

Everything comes with a price
It can even be your cries,
Late nights,
When the city is asleep,
I imagine those special days and weep,
Even though I get burned by the flames,
I'll never be the one who blames,
I loved you like you are my forever,
Atlast I felt like I was a grever,
I hoped you would be my last,
But you changed so fast,
As I walk through these thorns,
Didn't realise the generation of new storms,
And yet I was standing in the middle of nowhere,
Just to be drawn by the nightmare,
Called ' LOVE '