Suddenly
my voice was choking
from the want of saying
few things
Sure now they were things
only to be said
The temper was evident
the hurt all the more
there was something
that was likely to burst
it sprouted like a Lava
Suddenly
Stopped
it was evident
words weren't the rescue
of me anymore
realization to him
would never come
It was like
Easy come
Easy go
Easier left
Tunes of his heart
were never melodramatic
it only created a mirage
His words were fake
His heart was fake
All I could murmur was
"Pray to God
you don't have
to go through the firewalk
You have made me go through
Wish that you don't have a daughter
If You do
She never meet people like you
who'll abandon her
in the veil of Love
and she never cries
within herself
Like I do"
But only that murmur remained silent
like the thunderstorms of my heart!