This is my first poem. I wrote it 7 years back when I was in 12th stand. I always wanted to publish this. And here it goes.
It’s sad to be in your arms !
As you have lost all your calm now
It’s foolish to poke in your matters now
as there is no chance things get better now,
I still remember the promises you were to abide
I can never hide the sorrow is wide
All the rights i emancipated
by you they were always a half star rated
As time counts its every bit
I swear on god if I ever used my wit
I met you is a matter of chance
Like a girl of Rome and a boy of France
Modesty I showed to you , adherence you showed me
still I wonder, why I don’t see the acme
dozens of miracles it would take,
to willingly abdicate.
this love is my aplomb
I can never ever hate..!!