Thursday, February 23, 2006

My broken heart

It pains endlessly
It pains still!!

Unwanted, useless
so colourless I feel…
I wish it was
a dream.. not real!

Emotions wasted
on a selfish boor..
betrayed me..
and left an open sore!!

Like a dead crumpled leaf
my dreams lie..
dead, wasted and
conveniently disposed !

Copyright © Archana Bora

2 comments:

david raphael israel said...

Archana,
a small suggestion here (as I don't see this poem on AKN)

for
Emotions wasted / on a selfish soul..
maybe?--
Emotions wasted / on a selfish boor..

-- just a thought.

bests,
d.i.

Anonymous said...

i feel the same..............all thanks to your frnd ......