Heartbroken
“The fervent garden grieves as the fallen flowers called love
enwrap the shards of broken heart” – Quote by poet
A sleek crack in remoteness is split open
in the rocky ledge of your garden
by a sapling growing in splendor,
free from the confining burden.
A lone bud blooms uncared,
blushes with the pristine patina of spring
within my heart like a luring flower,
called love mesmerizing.
In your embrace my senses delicately turn
into the rhythm of heart enchanted within,
set the lingering longing so long latent
to sail in the stream of my desire keen.
In the passion sea of my yearning the rapture waves
shine like swirling pearls of your smile illumined.
With the mesmeric moonbeam lattice of your charm,
its sparkle splashes on my essence entwined.
In the scintillating stream of zooming zephyr,
as you drift away unconcerned past me,
and blow a devastating storm of apathy,
my fervor is fragmented in the debris of ecstasy.
Suffused with the diffused drizzle
of my fading love in the tarnished twilight,
you disappear out of my sight
beyond the gloomy garden once a den of delight.
Your flouting footsteps trample
my emotive flower as you depart,
its crumbled petals make a wreath
for the strewn pieces of my broken heart.
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2023
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