The Ruined City Poem by M.. ROHITH

In my heart,
it was a ruined city of her
where shadows being falter trying hard
to stand up on their own legs
to get the old glory of love back
which are inflicting unbearable pain
on the red wounded flesh of dark shadows
with in the four fort walls of the city
concentrated pain
being hard to breath
as the mist entered
eyes started shivering with fear
became very tight with over flowing tears
somewhere towards the ocean of love
to experience imparted authority
of her on my heart.