I was the thief of hearts
Killer of many emotions,
Hit and Run was my case
Wanted for many heartbreaks;
Then I saw her for first time
As I subdued in her charm,
My heart pulled me to her
Wanted to be her slave.
Killer of many emotions,
Hit and Run was my case
Wanted for many heartbreaks;
Then I saw her for first time
As I subdued in her charm,
My heart pulled me to her
Wanted to be her slave.
I knelt down in front of her
Begged her to punish me,
Keep behind the bars in heart
Prison me for a lifetime;
I couldn't see her in eyes
Her blaze was like the sun,
She touched me and I died
Died to get in touch with her.
Begged her to punish me,
Keep behind the bars in heart
Prison me for a lifetime;
I couldn't see her in eyes
Her blaze was like the sun,
She touched me and I died
Died to get in touch with her.
Vikas Singh, it's a fabulous poem!
ReplyDeleteThanks mam ☺
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