Heartless (In English) Poem by R. A. Chaudhary

One day, in my nightmare
I happened to see her.

A knife in hand of sweetheart,
Ready to take out my own heart,

I was crying, No! No!
But, didn’t stop her knife blow.

My bawl was gone lost in the air.
No one even helped me, there.

Who could help me, there?
Everyone was unfamiliar.

I thought you of mine,
But, you became of thine.

Oh! You loveless,
You left me, finally heartless.