Pretty Lies

Your sour truth broke my heart

It left a cut that no words of yours can make it all right

The divine soul of yours made me fall so deeply

That there is no strength left in me to fight

 

Shadows are covering me , eating me away

My cries can't be heard to any distance

My tears are meaningless to this cruel world

Leave my hand and make it a bit painless

 

With you my dreams could have its own wings

But you crushed them and let them to die

With you I watched my every beginning

But now everywhere there are your pretty lies

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is my first time that I am publishing a piece of mine. Please be open to share your views :)

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Hyderabad is indeed the preferred destination for young poets

Your post was very very nice Dear Anhaar .Hyderabad is indeed the preferred destination for young poets.So much happening day after day. A sprawling cosmopolis.A silicon valley next to Bengaluru. The Charminar,Salar Jung Museum... well that was way back in the 70s. The delectable Biriyani. So many things/people around to inspire you to write. Wishing you all the best in your efforts.~ An~old~man~on~the~same~sun~side


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Thanks a lot :) I really

Thanks a lot :) I really appreciate your message and yes I am a proud Hyderabadi :D

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I felt the pain... you must

I felt the pain... you must be doing something right. Look forward to reading more of your work. Welcome to PP! :)


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Thank you so much ! :) I will

Thank you so much ! :) I will work harder towards my next poem :D