poetry

Doomed

She  was my angel , then

Made me nurture dreams

That would dance in eternity..

My raw hopes played in her tune

I was ostracised by them..

Then i could live without society

But love .

Now  i bleed

In the agony called life

I was cursed on the day

I fell on love.....

                                                 dipankar .

                                                 04/10/10