Your Love Is Pain Poem by shelly kiran

Your love is pain,
Bleeding in my veins,
Your love is pain.
Pumping in my heart,
Piercing without dart,
Cutting without arch,
Shed my eyes the tears,
Or it rains,
Your love is pain.
Dying every day,
Don't need to pray,
I wish that blood,
All ooozes out of me,
And let my soul free,
Let each drop drain.
Your love is pain.
Slaughtering me,
No cloating need,
Thousand scorpions biting my nails,
I bow still,
Still love hails,
Hammers bang my head,
I bear the strain.
Your love is pain.