I never wanted to write,
This letter to you or,
To the world unknown.
I no longer belong to you,
As I no longer belong to love.
I don't ask answers from you,
As I don't on my own have any.
It was predetermined and
Now that determined,
Am left with no love nor you.
My survival story is bitter,
With no excuses in life.
I have committed serious blunders,
But believe me never seriously.
Never did I try to be away,
From you or from your pious love.
But as it stands! !
This letter is my heart out,
To you for loving me.
I am helpless not you,
Am wrong never you.
Everything I have done seems fake,
With harsh reality in front,
I am left with no words,
Nor emotions or even life.
Our love has to extinct,
And our Story to stand distinct.
I swear not to bleed,
The love of you out,
Nor allow my pen to attempt,
About love without you in.
It was and is and will remain,
" To Write About Love, Is To Write About You ".
Dedicated to my love for writing love in me.
Thala Abhimanyu Kumar
Dated: 20/01/2019
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem