The Mishap Poem by Subrat Pradhan

They made so many scars
On the heart
With the scarpel, Knife etc.
They did not think
Of the consequences
If I will survive or not
For them
Who had waited for m
And for whom
My scare and wounded heart
Throbbed for every seconds
They did the mishap
And enjoyed that moment
To the bes
At the cost of me and my agony
And left me there
For the rest of the time
Destined for a unfortunate
Hit and run road mishap daily.