Broken heart...

A lonesome evening,
A long walk on a shore...

Sun is sinking now...

Thoughts linger on heart's door...

A bunch of ashen waves

Wash away unheeded footprints...

A tender wind from west...

Bring in a taste of her bitter nemesis...

Kids as they fly kites...

Hopes of little hearts remain high...

I write her name on sand...

Notion of hopeless heart's outcry...

A blissful tune of flute...

A man pouring his emotions into...

An unmelodious symphony of life...

I sang for misery...I had been through...

A few couples facing sun...

A relation…they have to harness...

A few scattered words...

Residue of my broken promises...

My diary, I read ruptured letters...

With a cringing dark...memories I gather

Rose petal alive in cursed pages...

I free it...destined to touch a salty water...

Black clouds in reddened sky...

Paint her face on top of cathedral...

Our malefic love gifted in the end...

My last disgrace and her sweet betrayal...

Crepuscular environs creep in...

Asking to transmute disdains in shrine

There is a new life waiting...

Her love...A curse, I have to leave behind...

A departed evening,

A long walk away from a shore...

Love shall never knock again...

I have forever shut my heart's door...

A bunch of sober waves...

Wash away her tormented footprints...

A tender wind from east...

Break out old aged frozen rhymes...

Break out old aged eternal rhymes...