Let Troy Burn Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque
Let Troy Burn
I'm not Paris,
But wanted to be,
Now I realise how wrong I was,
Thinking like this!
Helen's a mirage and always will be,
It's time I got conscious,
And should keep up distance,
Even if I stay amid the turbulent sea.
Fly! You're free ‘my angel',
Don't ever need to hear my heart's bell.
Sunday, October 12, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love hurts
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