I thought he was my all,
But never knew I am nothing to him,
We never spoke with each other,
But I cared for him as his brother!
He cruelly shattered my life,
By hating me in turn of love,
I never felt this may be done,
By my love who is the only one!
He broke me completely when he said,
'We can just be friends and nothing more.'
I cried a lot but had to settle,
Coz life is a ground of battle!
I somewhat knew he hates me,
But still I kept on loving him,
He always accepted me but as a friend,
On whom my heart used to depend!
He not only was but still he is,
The only one who has his right on me,
The only one captured in my heart,
For whose sake, I went apart!
I used to feel that he's my world,
The one who can rule on me,
He broke my heart like cruel kings,
Before, who used to give me wings......!
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