Pain of heartbroken ðŸ’”

Write poems about you
not an easiest thing to do
thinking about past
the pain
heartbreaks
backstab
merciless rejection
Ignorance
sobbing nights
begging
Poisonous words
allegations
and your overacting
Difficult to forget
Impossible to forgive.


Wth you I spent worst days of my life,
happy in dreams and sad in reality.
You are an old wound
Which still not heals.
a soul killer
Killer of many innocent hearts
a pain in ass,
a cancer cell
a bad dream.

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Love heals

Love me, kiss me

Make me your,

I want some peace,

Few minutes sleep,

Some minutes of salvation,

Before I jump again to my mission.

I am tired to fit myself in this material world,

tired to ran before money and fame,

and become part of this emotionless race.

Love me and make me your,

Romance with me,

and gift life to this robot.

Let’s love each other

and start a family

without you again I’ll turn in to a machine,

heal my soul

and make me a human again,

bring back my smile

I want to laugh again,

Let’s start a new life

As husband and wife

Spend few days as human

before turn in to a machine again…

My Love

I couldn’t stop myself imagine
your pictures always stay in my eyes,
you entered in my life like a storm,
before even I know I fell in love . . .
I can do anything,
to protect you from any throne,
as pain of your is pain of mine now,
you rub my heart with just one smile,
from crush you became my fiancée,
it’s still seemed like a dream.
Within few days you become my wife,
and slowly you turn into my life,
I might never say ‘I love you’ properly
But my love I love you a lot,
You might believe it or not . . .

Still I love you

I

You broke my heart,

You broke my heart like a piece of glass,

For you I’m not so smart,

I’m the one to whom you can’t show to your friends,

My dressing scene is not so good,

I don’t wore any premium brand,

So you keep me as your time pass…

II

If I love a tighter then also I can surely make it my pet,

make a monster as my friend,

But I couldn’t win your heart…

and became a emotionless man,

Now I’m girls’ hunter,

Who loves to give pain and tear,

who loves when a girl sobs,

Who celebrates win after breaking a heart. 

Congratulation, for making me an emotionless man . . .

III

Failure in love has broken me from inside,

It has killed me almost,

Still I can’t forgot her,

still I sob for her,

Still I could hear her words which she used to insult me,

Still I could hear her poisonous spell,

And those words which give me pain

but the problem is still I love you,

Still I love the girl, who never loves me,

Who broke my heart like I’m a nothing…

Who are in love . . .

Love is painful

Terrible, horrible, scary

For those

Whose get failure in love

Love is waste if time

Injurious and dangerous

Whose don’t get the love.

Love is a slow poison

Whose marry their love

Don’t believe me

Ask them who are in love.

Opposites attract

I am a Desi boy,

 possessive,

 restrictive,

 conservative,

 moody

a small town guys

to whom according to you

 a crazy.

You are the selfie girl,

  pretty,

ambitious,

and flirty,

with tattoos

you look sexy

We are different

Everyone knows it

Still Desi boy and selfie girl fall in love

Why

They even don’t know it.

In love after the break up

No one had seen me with a smile

after we broke up

I was a small-town man

for whom love means

staying together forever.

Whose fault it was

still I can’t get an answer

I don’t know the reason

why suddenly I became possessive

or why you scarified my love

for happiness of your parents

 and became a cheater.

But I know still you love me

and I love you too

although we both know

We can’t now ever together.