Friday, June 21, 2019

Sherin Mani, Mumbai, Maharashtra, India


A life full of pain, a life full of sorrow.
And a curse to never find love again.
Tough is life, yeah it’s difficult.
You ditched me dear poem.
You messed me up.
Burnt my hopes of finding love once again.
Poems did help me, it helped me feel my heart.
I came out of my shell.
To find a world outside, so cold they only tore me apart.
I'm finding a twin to sew my burnt and bleeding heart.
May be in my next life I will find some love.
And may be ditched again,
only to be left with memories in the end.

© 2019 Sherin Mani.



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