With empty eyes
And empty hearts
They put aside
My hugs and palms.
They didn't need
All that odd stuff.
I used to plead
And long for love.
But they rejected me. OK.
They gave no chance but played no game.
With burning eyes
And charming smiles
He told me lies.
I was unwise.
His words of love were only lust.
But he deceived me, won my trust
And simply used me like a doll.
For him I was a free call-girl.
My sin is great. I'm in despair.
And he is happy. Is it fair?
12/01/2019
no, it is not fair! a thoughtful write, dear poetess!
A well expressed poem, dear Saniya......................
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nothing is sin, if you free your mind and love to live together.