Poor Love Poem by abhimanyu kumar.s

Poor Love



He had thin hands,
Minimal notes to spend.
But surely he had a heart,
Worth hundred of her lives.
He was very loyal,
And innocent enough in his love,
For he knew nothing but she.

Yes! He doesn't own a car,
Nor a fake appearance.
He neither hide or has any secret,
And never is an opportunist.
He believes in belief,
And trust's even the worst.

Though it's very painful,
To accept or to move on from here.
He will accept the challenge,
And prove his worth.
Body love perishes true love,
Ends with sacrifice.


Thala Abhimanyu Kumar

Dated: 18/06/2019

Poor Love
Tuesday, June 18, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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