In the dazzling roads of city,
Amongst the total strangers,
Whom should I tell saga of woes,
I feel intimidation and dangers.
Dark abyss inside my core, needs
An empathic – sensitive ear,
No one is, frankly, interested
In a tragic tale – I fear.
I am destined to bear and suffer
My wounds and my agony,
My pain is mine only, in a
Crowded place – it’s an irony.
My love for him was my obsession,
Our separation was my destiny,
He, too was a part of that plot,
I have, now, found this epiphany.
The silent anguish of lovelorn, is
Like a frozen fire in the heart,
I feel the burning sensation, but
Smile –I have learnt that art.
~ Sudha Dixit