Desolated

Often during the nights I sit and wonder,
Was it my world that you had to slander?
Thought of being with you, making our life blissful.
Raining down on me was misery, turned out to be pitiful.

Tears in my eyelids, sadness has smothered,
Heartless as you are, why will you be bothered?
Spending dark nights smoking on the terrace.
Loving you turns out to be my dreaded menace.

Waking up every morning, I feel the wet eyelid,
You proved my Love is so timid,
Days going by, still awaiting your call,
Desolated my soul is, not even daring to crawl.

Your eyes were the ones, to whom I would always surrender,
Didn’t you ever understand that my emotions are so tender?
Wanted to hold you in my arms and pamper,
Why was it my Love, that you had to tamper?

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