Thief of Heart

by Bharat B. Trivedi



Oh, thief of hearts, you have robbed my heart’s hut, and left me nothing. All I see now are the prints of your pilfering fingers embossed everywhere on my body. You stole my soul sneaking in the shadows of night and held me hostage of my happiness. Walking on tip-toes You - invisible intruder invaded my invaluable imaginings Yes indeed, you are to me... a thief, a bandit, a buccaneer, a robber of my compassion...

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Comments on this Poem

so lovelt! Regards.

Sony Dalia
13-Aug-2012 13:10 PM

Oh Rupa,
So kind of u...

bharatbtrivedi
12-Aug-2012 11:33 AM

very touchy and beautiful..

Rupradha
12-Aug-2012 10:45 AM