Why? : A Poem

Don't push me anymore, Don't hurt me anymore....
I am no longer a toy of yours, don't play with me, Please, No more....

It is painful, and it always will be...
The damn stories of yours, I'm sick of them, A reason, I can't see...

I don't show it, I never evinced you my disappointment...
But what remains is a broken heart, and a mind so faint...

The time with you, An epic lie, however, was my great love feat...
Now All I regret is being me, 'A Life' Unfinished, 'A Poem' Incomplete...

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A Small Wonder : A Poem

Millions in my mind, Never do I find...
A lover better then you, says my mind.

I love you, And I love you more each day...
The gravity of your love, these words doesn't lay.

The beauty of your love, and your heart.
The strength of our love, in vigilance, will never let us part.

"Love is futile, an otiose effort", All they say...
...But its a bloom for me, never a slay...
...May remain its heyday, is all I pray...

I wonder, how can I find...
A love as beautiful as this, A love of this kind.