At the verge of tranquil water, sitting like an owl
Whole of the nature is calm but storms in soul.
By saying to her 'bye', her heart someone broke.
A much powerful bomb in her heart, did explode.
She has gone to a body of water, to extinguish,
the heart's burning flames and fire of her anguish.
In a conundrum, whether at shore, would remain lie,
or to get rid of storm, jump into the water and die!
Even water of a lake is less, for calming the storm.
Leaves to time, to cure her broken heart syndrome.
Tale of a tormented heart with a baggage of pain for a life time. Thanks.
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Whole of the nature is calm but storms in soul... this is the main theme of the poem. A beautiful poem on sad love with touching expression and nice collocation. Thanks a lot.