Poetry

His Resentment

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He wondered,
what if he shows her his heart,
bare without any shield
raw and bleeding
for her to feel the nerves
pulsating with her name on it

Will she recoil?
and vanish in an abyss
wearing a veil
and will he fail to see her again like before
and if he somehow meanders the serpentine labyrinth ways,
that she has put in between,
will he be able to crawl his way into her world,
rescuing her sinking heart and his rustic soul

Living in such predicament
he braided his thoughts
while she carried a diminishing hope
in her doe-shaped eyes

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77 thoughts on “His Resentment”

  7. Hello gentlemen ,
    I have nominted you for the Recognition Award . I’ll be glad if you make things happen through your writing 😊 have a good day

  8. This leaves me speechless………
    How to express, when a thing is beyond beautiful? 😊
    My words are betraying me and I fail to find something apt for this post.

  10. The pain and love are so beautifully merged. While reading, the whole scene was running in front of my eyes. Beautiful ❣️

  11. Oh Lord! Ghat last line just got to me Shantanu. So much is expressed here.

  26. The mysteries and puzzle heart put in from of us to solve..love always is if then situation but it comes to those who dives in it with both feet.Beautiful picture of alluring love.Loved it to bits, Shantanu.
    Where is this doe eyed beauty, anyways??

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