My heart gives out a cry
Some kind of a lament
To the look which is so sly
What is my fault?
That I make mistakes
You always add some salt
To my bruises that aches
You can't even realize
The torture I feel
I am bound to surmise
My heart which you steal
The pain I go through every night
When you keep me waiting
For one glimpse of your sight
Only to face you’re berating?
I try hard to evince
I am soaked in pain
But I fail to convince
My efforts go in vain
Enough of it now
I give up the suffering
I know I made a vow
But my heart resists this buffering
I am not a plastic doll
Don't treat me as abhor
My heart gives out a squall
Please SOAK me no more!!
This post is my second official entry to the contest 'SoakNoMore' hosted by Indiblogger and Sponsored by Surf Excel Matic.
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You can check out the first entry by clicking here.
this goes for a wow !!!
ReplyDeleteTruly depicts d pain..felt connected
ReplyDeleteyes! thanks Shaizi for reading :)
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