Forsaken

You have not learnt to love

The anguish creates ripples on charming serenity

Forever, the sighs have expressed feeble concerns

It’s not the voice that pines for a soul

Feigning passion; musing over inadequate affections

Emotional hues of blood is not deep enough

Forsaken heart composes an elegy

Eyes buried deeper in anguish

Love is an innocent visitor

Bringing to life those inexperienced feelings

~Amitav