*Though it is a heartbreak peom but I never suffered such. My friend's breakup prompted me pen down few words to encourage her.*
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My heart, it craved for words that were lost,
When your vivid eyes veiled million stories.
I was spring in time and you winter frost,
I thought you'd be the hero of my diaries.

A waste of time that would never rhyme,
My ballad to you became wretched sublime.

You turned back and never stopped,
Though it was tough I did the same.
The pictures of you I tore amd cropped
Which I tried earlier to fit in frame.

Now you are gone but your colonge lingers on,
Like a empty bottle of perfume to be thrown.

I will teach my heart to be wild and free,
Hunt like a lion or an eagle in flight.
You left me tangled, an unsolved mystery,
I bet, you would return to see my height.

I have no malice or want you to be jealous,
'Cause God sent you as a lesson to make me zealous.