Ohh...!!! I am consumed by the
mere whims & fancies of Satan
Colorful flames of lovely hate dance around me....
Despair dazzles me...
& a tiny leaf on the wooden oak
breaks my concentration....
Woe me!!! Cast me down the depths of hell...
for an emotion as pure as a smile...
burns me into cinders...
I feel like a charred wood...
sitting in the altars of Goddess of Beauty...
Do I live to hate?
Or Do I live to be jealous?
What do I live for?
Why does a smile on my love's face
jar me in my heart always...
Is it because that...that smile...
would have been mine...
Or is it that twinkling of an eye...
that I would have killled to see in her eyes for me...
Why do I grudge her?
Why do I want to be the only one?
What do you call this?
Do you call me a monster?
Or a loathsome creature...?
Or do you call this my love...
Ohh!!! Where have that romantic ideas of love gone...
Where has my fair damsel hid her?
Ahh!! Smile my love...
For a heart as black as mine...
expects nothing but radiance of your smile...
& the stabs in my heart...
Ohh!!!
I'll bear them as thorns on my crown....
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