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="6f54">I wonder why, why my heart always play brainless on the stage of love</p><p id="58c5">Maybe that’s why she played it well, smartly with mind</p><p id="40d4">I involved my divinity in return for your cruelty</p><p id="f956">I lost my all in return for your corrupted soul</p><p id="f7c1">The love in your heart must be acidic than your mind,</p><p id="f263">So, I am thanking God for not letting me know it</p><p id="4389">But, now I realized</p><p id="31cd">It was never her, but I, who caused me this misery</p><p id="a9ff">My endurance is still naive</p><p id="ea3c">Yet fall for your tricks</p><p id="83f3">And still follows you on the never-ending lane</p><p id="c8c2">But my body got tired can’t bear the pain</p><p id="9ea9">Soon it will be over, I know</p><p id="4671">When my lo

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Love and hate for the broken soul

Fell for the fallen

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She called me back never

I waited there forever,

Her memories start fading

With every beat of my heart

I am falling apart,

I know, nobody guarantees

The love you sow will the love you reap,

Then, why a loving heart always

Falls in the trap of beauty,

Knowing that it will bleed to extinction

Just for a glance of its beloved darling,

I wonder why, why my heart always play brainless on the stage of love

Maybe that’s why she played it well, smartly with mind

I involved my divinity in return for your cruelty

I lost my all in return for your corrupted soul

The love in your heart must be acidic than your mind,

So, I am thanking God for not letting me know it

But, now I realized

It was never her, but I, who caused me this misery

My endurance is still naive

Yet fall for your tricks

And still follows you on the never-ending lane

But my body got tired can’t bear the pain

Soon it will be over, I know

When my love for you outgrow

And I will be buried in the deepest low.

Poetry
Love
Heartbreak
Be Open
Poem
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