Compassion
Walking in the dark,
Laughing like a wh*re,
As clouds burst into cry
I ran into you on the (sea) shore.
There're sparks of depression, so many
Amidst of that I got a feeling so uncanny!
Was it all my fantasy,
Only my imagination?
Or, was I actually found out there my compassion?
Heard that, "for one struck down by Cupid's bow- life becomes burdensome".
Ah, isn't that so!
Copyright © Mesbahul Haque | Year Posted 2025
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