Stone Cold
Stone cold
Had you been
Kind to me,
And not given
A cold shoulder,
Would I be blind
To your concern ?
That harshness and
inhuman attitude,
Took away my soul,
A transformed stone,
Forced to live,
With no emotions,
Now showing a heart,
And ropes of love
Traverse across,
Hardly leave a mark
On my existence,
I am stone cold!
Written September 26th, 2014
For contest 'Free verse poem' by
Regina riddle
Awarded HM
Copyright © Dr. Upma A. Sharma | Year Posted 2014
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