I Quit To My Love Poem by Ankit Kevin Hemrom

The last few months
Of pain and agony in her love
She was my everything
My life, my soul, my heart&my destiny
She was my lass
I so-so'ed pains by your mates
Waste on our dates
Sigh'd upon a midnight pillow
But revenue of it
Was just my fall
You revenued me rustically
Lost in yours fantasy
I kept my keeping aside
Now when i question
What i get is ignorance
Now when i devise of being heart in heart
With her
I get a passion of earnest that
It's no passion
But obession even due devised
Late in income
But in this day
Giving a reproof valiant
I in faith says, that
Im dropping my
Fantasy for
Own heart in heart live
Is absent..........