It makes no
difference to you,
Whether I stay
with you or go away,
Because you
were never with me,
Wholeheartedly
with all your emotions.
It was only my
illusion,
That you had
some true emotions,
Some vibrations
for me and my concerns,
That made you
reply me with compassion.
None but me is
only to be blamed,
Who trusts that
every glittering object is gold,
Every cloud that appears on the sky bears rain,
And every sweet
hum carries affection.
I was really
totally silly;
As I believe that when I am true to someone,
That person would also remain true,
To me and my honest feelings.
I did the
unforgivable blunder,
Of trusting a woman,
her pen
Desiring her to
be truthful, open,
Selfless and free from vanity.
Knowingly I have
gulped poison,
I have no right, no reason,
To blame you or
anyone,
For my misfortune.
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