Haunted Love Poem by Pradip Dasgupta
Haunted Love
Of all my skin being peeled off innumerable times, everyday second in the torment of yours.
Of all the bleeding of heartfrom broken pieces of your memories.
I endure the pain and suffice my entire life.
Look at my poor soul torn from the emptiness of my life.
Look at my deserted eyes from the wilderness of nothingness.
I wonder if it ends with the endless of my life.
Or if will haunt me forever.
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