Poor Man Poem by Randhir kaur

I dont love you the way I used to.
You don't talk to me like before.
We are together now
So you know where will I go
You must be very rich
But too poor to even feed my heart
You were unique on call
But you are just so same
like all.
My words are extremely calm to tell you my real feelings.
But I am very agitated and sad
That I am moved, life has bluffed me
You broke me into pieces,
And now you are loving the glasses
It will bleed your lips but you will never feel mine.
Your love is too frozen to warm my eyes.
Are you so busy in your world to feel the world that once you called life?
Look darling, life is crying.
I thought that you need time,
But now I think you need nothing at all.