Lost Love Poem by Sourav Khatua

Love is align to nightmare,
That seems to have existence;
Hold fake promises and care,
Which breaks even hard resistance.

Broken hearts with tender tears,
Sweet memories over mind;
Walks through the lonely fears,
Make the whole world most unkind.

Moving away from fire,
Doesn't mean catching cold;
Love is used in personal hire,
Till fear remains untold.

Impartial, imperfect whatever it says,
Seemed to be soothing till date;
When trust, believe all stays,
Further broken all changes to heart.

It makes you feel good,
sometimes makes you feel insecure;
Control to the limit it should,
As broken hearts need time to cure.

Controlled emotions, controlled thoughts,
Doesn't control the mind;
People having small heart blocks,
Never understand but talk behind.

Changing attitude, changing talks,
Thinking beyond imagination;
Anger steps into fatal walks,
Ultimate leads to breakup relation.